Obsessed CEO Throws Himself at Me

 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.

before reassuring her, “Mrs. Southall, we’re letting your family member in to alleviate his worry. Don’t

Otherwise, I’ll

the nurse remained silent, Malorie’s scoldings became

a sudden burst of strength, she grabbed the nurse’s hair and smashed

head hit the table so forcefully that she

emergency room rushed forward and pulled both of

extremely strong. When the two women were separated, a huge chunk of the nurse’s hair was ripped off, revealing

stroked her head and spat, “Let me tell you this! You could’ve been cured, but your son is so petty that he’s unwilling to spend money on a robotic pacemaker. So, there’s no hope for you now. You’re going

talking!” Harry quickly stopped her, but it was too late—Malorie heard every single

“W-What did you say?”

entered in a surgical

“Mom…”

emergency room seemed a bit weird.