Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 43

At the Athana Hospital.

Natalie, Sherri, and other doctors who had been resuscitating the patients on the highway for more than two hours drove back to the hospital without stopping to support the resuscitation work in the operating theater.

It was not until 12:30 p.m. that all the resuscitation efforts ended. None of the patients died. The minor cases were transferred to normal wards, and the major cases were observed in the ICU. This made Natalie’s tense heart relax.

As soon as Sherri walked out of the operating theater, she and Natalie collapsed on the ground. “Natalie, I feel like I’m going to die. I can’t even raise my hands. My legs are trembling like a parkinsonism patient’s.”

Natalie was not any better. She woke up very early in the morning and was called over without catching up on her sleep. She said weakly, “I’m not much better either. I’m about to starve to death. Let me rest for a

while more. Let’s take a taxi home later.”

Natalie didn’t want to take up any more medical resources. She really didn’t have the strength to drive her motorcycle anymore.

Sherri sighed. She rolled her eyes and looked at the lights above her head. She was in a half–dead state. “We definitely have to take a taxi. I can’t step on the accelerator. I don’t even have the strength to call the driver now. We’ll get the security guard to hail the taxi later and pay the money. Let’s pay it back tomorrow. Fortunately, we are resting tomorrow.”

“Are you crazy? Get the security guard to pay. No matter how, you have to pay before you die. I don’t want to chat with you anymore. I’m so tired. I just want to lie down now.”

They had to pay for this themselves.

The security guard helped the two of them take two taxis home. They were so tired that they did not say a word while waiting for the car.

At 1 a.m., one of the lights in the Wilson Group Building was still on.

Jim stood at the side, feeling miserable. He could have gotten off work earlier, but Trevon insisted on finishing all the work tomorrow ahead of

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time tonight.

It was already one o’clock in the morning.

As Jim complained, the man looked up and began to organize the documents in his hand. “That’s enough. Let’s go back.”

Jim was like winning the lottery. He quickly sorted out all the information and went downstairs to drive Trevon to Adare Manor.

A minute before Trevon got out of the car, he said coldly, “You don’t have to pick me up tomorrow.”

Jim understood. It turned out that Trevon worked overtime at night because he wanted

to accompany Natalie. She was so noble

made Jim shut up. Jim quickly stepped on the accelerator and left.

into

were dim, and only the one on the porch was on. Trevon was suspicious. Did

sound of breathing in the quiet living room. Looking for the source of the sound, Trevon realized that this woman was actually sleeping on the sofa on

saw that her white down jacket and jeans were covered in blood. Natalie’s face and forehead were also covered in blood. How tired was she? She fell

that she did not want to move

How sloppy.

scene, a certain part of his chest trembled. His heart ached,

for this woman.

side. He gently put his hand through her back and one hand through the crook of her

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threw it on the ground and

and was already in a deep sleep. After such a long time, she showed no

his suit and rolled up his sleeves.

he took off her jeans. In an instant, her

Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, and his lower abdomen was a little tight.

wardrobe to get a change of clothes for her to change

sleeping quietly, but Trevon was already exhausted. He turned

an hour later.

to take a look at the exhausted woman who was still rushing

heartache, Trevon touched her forehead dotingly and gently closed

next morning.

first time in 28

non–stop. He closed his eyes and reached out his slender

“Hello.” Trevon did not look at the

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last night. Why don’t you think of a way to remove them?” Hackett, who was popular

was a double–edged sword.

that for Natalie, the disadvantages outweighed the

one was popular, there would be more

conditioner. The temperature was set to 82.4 °F. Then he sat up and leaned against the back of the bed.

and hoarse. “Why do I have to remove them?” Could it be that Hackett felt that

She works in the hospital. Wherever there are women, there will be a lot of trouble. Women are always jealous. Are you sure you don’t want to help Mrs. Wilson settle it? Besides, doesn’t Mrs. Wilson like to keep a low profile? This incident was too high–profile. Are you sure you don’t want to help…”