Chapter 673

The emergency room was filled with praises for Queenie, yet no one wondered why she would push all the operations to Harry.

Soon, they finished sewing Malorie’s chest up and the effects of the anesthesia subsided gradually.

“I…” Malorie mumbled in agony, “I‘m in so much pain.”

Harry quickly instructed his subordinates, “Administer some painkillers for the patient!”

“Okay.”

Since it was only moments before her death, administering her some painkillers was the least they could do as doctors.

After she was injected with the painkillers, Harry instructed his assistant to summon Henrick in.

Although Malorie was exhausted, her mind was still exceptionally clear. She suddenly realized that if the doctor called her family in while she was still on the operating table, it meant that she did not have much time left to live.

“Am… Am I going to die soon?” asked Malorie as she grabbed a nurse’s arm anxiously.

“Mrs. Southall, we’re letting your

 

now! Otherwise, I’ll sue the hospital

remained silent, Malorie’s scoldings

nurse’s hair and smashed her

nurse’s head hit the table so forcefully that

it!” The others in the emergency room rushed forward and

women were separated, a huge chunk of

 

seen a patient who was so unreasonable despite being on the brink of death. Furious, she stroked her head and spat, “Let me tell you this! You could’ve been cured, but

quickly stopped her, but it was too late—Malorie heard every single word she

“W-What did you say?”

entered in a

 

“Mom…”

he spoke, he noticed that the atmosphere in the emergency room seemed a bit weird. When he met

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