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.

being examined and receiving the IV,

nurse had to go through

medicine?” As the doctor packed up to leave, Seth, who

been standing in the background the whole time, suddenly

doctor’s eyes behind his glasses flashed with

his nose and took a pen and

saying, “Well, I suppose I

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bed, Isabella estimated that the

medicine. After all, she wasn’t originally sick; she had

fainted from hunger.

doctor skillfully wrote on the paper, tore it off, and handed it to Seth.

get the medication.”

Seth did not stand idly. He reached

doctor leave, Isabella couldn’t help but prop

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

the prescription from top

complex expression./

“What’s on the

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talkative, huh? Why don’t we skip the IV? You can leave after you pluck

intentionally spoke sarcastically, mocking

talking too much.

the umpteenth time that she should maintain a

from

casual toss, Seth tore the prescription and threw it into the trash bin.

his pockets, he walked straight out of

click, the door

Isabella sat up. Stealthily, she

picked out all the torn pieces of paper from the trash

complained about Seth’s behavior. The prescription wasn’t a

no need to tear it

paper pieces, but each

or two words.

complete one read “cheese.”

kind of medicine was called cheese? She

down with difficulty, and

shapes of the

usual day, with Isabella’s capability,

than three minutes.

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her intelligence was impaired, and even focusing for a

her a headache. What would