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.

was being examined and receiving the IV, he only stood

nurse had to go through

doctor packed up to leave,

standing in the background

behind his glasses

glasses up his nose and took a pen and

pocket, saying, “Well, I suppose I can prescribe

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the bed, Isabella estimated that the doctor would

wasn’t originally

fainted from hunger.

wrote on the paper, tore it off, and handed

get the medication.”

did not stand idly. He reached

the doctor leave, Isabella couldn’t help but prop herself

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

from top to bottom

complex expression./

“What’s

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Why don’t we skip the IV? You can

spoke

talking too much.

pouted, reflecting for the umpteenth time that she

distance from

Seth tore the prescription and

pockets, he walked straight

click, the door

her teeth, Isabella sat up. Stealthily, she climbed down

torn pieces of paper from the

about Seth’s behavior. The prescription

was no need to tear

to retrieve all the paper pieces, but each

or two words.

only complete one read “cheese.”

kind of medicine was called cheese? She

difficulty, and pieced

the shapes of the torn pieces.

usual day, with Isabella’s capability, she could

three minutes.

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and even focusing for

a headache. What would usually take

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