The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 1672

“They’re still working on it,” Quentin replied.

“How long has he been in there?”

Viola glanced at the closed door of the emergency room.

“It’s been three hours,” Quentin said with a wry smile.

Three hours!

Three hours, and he’s still unconscious?

He’s not out of the woods yet?

Just then, Quentin’s daughter, Shania, walked over and said with slightly red eyes, “Mr. Jordan, is my bodyguard… Uriah going to die?”

“Do you want him dead?” Viola asked in reply.

got hurt trying to save me…” Shania’s

he’s not going to die,” Viola said

for the emergency room door

room door opened automatically, and what was going on in the emergency

was called an emergency room but was no different than a

surgical lamp, Uriah lay ghastly pale with his eyes closed on the operating table. His chest was barely moving, and he wore an oxygen mask over his mouth and

doctor and several nurses in green scrubs

entrance startled several doctors and nurses waiting in

quickly called out to stop

had already marched into the emergency room. There was no way they would

stopped the attending physician who

turned his head to glance at Viola and Yolanda before chiding,

them in. They might be able to help,

the mayor of Dorodo,

of Dorodo People’s Hospital, frowned but did not scold him like

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