Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

Chapter 152

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Approaching 9.00PM in the emergency room, the nurses were preparing for a

shift change. Suddenly, they saw a man, as handsome as a Greek god,

hastily approaching with a corpse in his arms.

“Sir, you-”

“Get a doctor!” Before the nurse could finish, Seth shouted.

The young nurse was startled and quickly went out, asking, “From which

department?”

Seth was dumbfounded. He assessed the injuries that Isabella had suffered

since the morning, from head to toe. Each injury required a different medical

specialty.

At least a consultation with the hospital director was necessary.

His expression was stern, and the nurse could tell it was serious. Without

waiting for him to speak, she turned and rushed to the director’s office.

Mr. Shaffer, Please Help Buy Some Food

“Director Witt, there’s a seriously ill patient!”

Under the suit, Isabella blinked, her thoughts oddly clear.

She opened her mouth and, with the last bit of strength, said, “Mr. Shaffer,

please don’t take away the suit later. I don’t want to be embarrassed.”

Seth was dumbfounded.

At 11.00PM, the doctor finished administering the IV to Isabella and jokingly

said, “If you had come a bit later in this condition, it would have made

headlines.”

Isabella forced a smile, her throat dry, unable to speak.

By the window in the hospital room, Seth furrowed his brow. He had been

standing there for nearly half an hour.

and receiving the IV, he only

to go through the admission

need medicine?” As the doctor packed up to

standing in the background the whole time, suddenly

doctor’s eyes behind his glasses flashed with

pushed his glasses up his

his pocket, saying, “Well, I suppose I can prescribe something.”

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the bed, Isabella estimated that the doctor would prescribe

medicine. After all, she wasn’t

fainted from hunger.

skillfully wrote on the paper, tore it off, and handed

get the medication.”

idly. He reached

doctor leave, Isabella couldn’t help but prop herself up halfway.

Shaffer, you don’t need to trouble yourself. I’ll go after

from top to bottom

complex expression./

“What’s

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IV? You can leave after you pluck off

spoke sarcastically, mocking

talking too much.

for the umpteenth time that

from Seth.

toss, Seth tore the prescription and threw it into the

in his pockets, he walked straight out of the

a click, the door

teeth, Isabella sat up. Stealthily, she climbed

picked out all the torn pieces of paper from the trash bin.

complained about Seth’s behavior. The prescription

There was no need to tear

the paper pieces, but each piece only had

or two words.

only complete one

kind of medicine was

and pieced together

to the shapes of the torn

it were a usual day, with Isabella’s capability, she could have

than three

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and even focusing for a

a headache. What would usually take three minutes ended up