Chapter 2194: Chapter 2203: The Operating Room Door Finally Opened
If he had gone down a little earlier, maybe Enna Clark wouldnât have ended up in the hospital.
Ultimately, it was all his fault for being too slow.
Self-blame, guilt, all sorts of emotions surged in, almost suffocating him. His chest felt like it was crushed by a huge stone, each heavy breath threatening to break him.
Enna Clark...
Enna Clark...
Enna Clark...
She absolutely canât have anything happen!
If something happens to her, heâd lose his mind before she would!
"Lord!" Scott Harris watched helplessly as he threw a heavy punch against the wall, a trail of crimson blood slowly trickling down from where his fist hit the hospitalâs snow-white wall...
Scott Harris couldnât care about anything else, reached out to pull him back.
His hand hadnât even come close.
When he heard the man hoarsely, deeply growl, "Donât touch me!"
"...Yes, Lord." Scott Harris was startled and slowly withdrew his hand.
The man, full of pain, slowly closed his eyes, seemingly trying hard to control himself.
Adam Sinclair couldnât stand it either, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Baron, do you want me to get you a sedative?"
He didnât know how Enna was doing inside, but he could see Baronâs condition; it wasnât looking good.
He needed a sedative to calm him down a bit.
The man leaning against the wall acted as if he didnât hear the suggestion, keeping his eyes shut all along.
Adam Sinclair was burning with anxiety but had no other options.
If Baron wouldnât agree, he couldnât just run and get it himself, and if Baron refused to cooperate, even bringing it wouldnât help!
But Baronâs situation really wasnât good...
Rupert Harris was equally worried, but he pressed down on his shoulder, shook his head, and whispered, "Donât say anything, let him be quiet for a bit."
Nothing you say would matter now.
We have to wait until Ms. Clark comes out.
Adam Sinclair understood this as well, gave a nearly imperceptible nod.
A perfectly fine honeymoon party, suddenly turning into this, no one could adapt so quickly.
Thankfully, Bobby and Gigi didnât know Enna had an incident, with Emily Goldsmith taking care of them. If Bobby knew, the atmosphere would be even heavier.
The clock ticked, each tick sounding like a hammer striking at everyoneâs hearts.
Who knows how much time has passed.
It seemed to drag out as if an entire century had gone by.
The door to the operating room finally openedâ
The first to appear was the attending doctor, her hands covered in blood. With the nurseâs help, she removed the bloody gloves and tossed them into the nearby trash can.
Seeing so many people around took her aback for a moment, she asked, "Who here is the patientâs family?"
"I am. Speak!" Baron Lawrence immediately strode over, his tall frame exuding a powerful presence!
The female doctor, who had lived for decades, was seeing such a good-looking man for the first time, paused briefly, then diverted her gaze and said, "The patient inhaled a large amount of Sarin gas, a neurotoxin that can cause dizziness, anxiety, cognitive damage, muscle spasms, and respiratory distress. She inhaled quite a bit of it, and even though she consciously avoided taking in too much, she still absorbed a substantial amount. I performed gastric lavage and lung lavage on her, and in the short term, she might only be able to consume light, fluid-based foods..."
This meant there was no risk to her life.
The tensions in Baron Lawrenceâs muscles and nerves slightly eased up.
"And that blood..."
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