Turning Of The Tide

Chapter 115

The atmosphere at the entrance to the operating theater was tense. Everyone present was uneasy and nervous as if waiting for someone important to show up,

The director of Athana Hospital got out of bed after receiving a call from Frank Roberts 15 minutes ago. He headed straight for the hospital to prepare for surgery

In addition, specialist doctors from the cerebral surgery department were summoned. All of them gathered at the operating theater’s entrance, awaiting the arrival of the VIP patient.

The director initially planned to summon Natalie but gave up the idea, knowing she had a child to care for. Instead, he summoned other doctors to the hospital.

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Jim’s face was pale as a sheet when he walked in with Trevon on his back. Frank helped him place Trevon onto the bed the nurse had prepared. The director then personally pushed him into the operating theater with care, feeling uneasy all the way.

Jim was as anxious as a cat on a hot tin roof. He kept pacing back and forth, not knowing if he should call Theo. He rubbed. his hands nervously, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.

Frank leaned against the door of the operating theater and lifted his chin to glance at Jim. “Can’t you sit still for a moment, dude?”

Jim was too anxious to sit still. “Mr. Roberts, why did you strike him?” It was meant to be a sparring session, but somehow Trevon landed in hospital.

Frank did not seem too worried. He reviewed the sparring session and became a little suspicious. “Don’t worry. He’ll regain consciousness soon enough. Just sit tight and wait.”

As expected, the lights in the operating theater went out half an hour later. The director walked out with a smile. “Mr. Wilson suffered a heavy blow and has a concussion. He is still unconscious, but it’s not a big problem. He’ll probably wake up at night. Don’t worry too much”

Jim was relieved but still worried about Trevon not waking up. He planned to watch over him the entire time.

Frank did not utter a word or respond to the director’s remarks. He just swayed along unhurriedly to the VIP ward with the

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After Trevon was transferred to the bed in the ward. Frank stood at the door and took a quick peek. The corners of his lips instantly curled up, and he smiled without saying anything.

Jim said after the hospital director left. “Mr. Roberts, you don’t have to wait around. I’ll stay behind to take care of Mr. Wilson tonight.”

Blackwell,” Frank said.

Mr.

has a concussion too, Frank said, ignoring Jim’s puzzled look and left the ward.

both the men

door and went straight in. “Oh, you

looked up from his cell phone before submerging back in the video game. ‘Fuck! I’ve been fucking staying here for the last few days. What

looked around the room and said, “Not bad, bro. Are you going to

to indulge in the video game on his cell phone. “Push the tower, you useless creep!” he yelled before replying to

his cell phone game. “Hey, bro. The game isn’t

defense game was a failure, and he had been bored staying in the hospital for the past few days. Natalie did not bother to return after the ward round. As for Sherri, she did not show up after the two quarreled last time. On the other hand, his mother delivered creamy potato soup daily. Hackett drank so much he could

of curiosity, Hackett put on his jacket and slippers and dragged himself out of the ward. When the nurse saw him, she asked enthusiastically,

at the tightly shut door in the next ward. “No worries.

nurse smiled sweetly. “Yes, he just came

at the door and looked at the wall. The patient’s name card was missing. “How come there’s no name on the wall?” he asked curiously.

maintained her sweet smile. “The director instructed not

more curious because Frank told him to visit the ward. “Remove my name

nurse replied.

The hospital director instructed us

to kill the bored Hackett. “I know him.

nurse was skeptical. In the end, she was mesmerized by Hackett’s

Jim got up and opened the door. “Mr. Blackwell,” he was surprised to see

rushed into the room. When he saw the person on the bed, he said anxiously, “Fuck, why

told him about the boxing incident between Trevon and Frank last night. Hackett felt something

not take it anymore and left to

and played alone most

she felt reluctant to drive because the traffic was

and got out of the car. She returned home decisively to get

Natalie turning back. “Didn’t you leave already,