A Replacement Bride

Chapter 227

Everyone outside heard the eerie cries too, and it made the hair on the back of their necks stand even when it was in the middle of the day.

Meanwhile, Corey stared gravely at the ICU, not daring to miss even a single second.

It had been 30 minutes since Katherine went in, and as every minute passed, Corey's heart grew heavier. At this point, he was like a ticking time bomb. Anyone who dared pull the trigger on him would face colossal wrath.

Another 20 minutes passed, and Katherine finally came out.

The young woman looked somewhat exhausted like she had fought a great battle. "I need 30 minutes to myself," she said after taking a plain glance at Corey.

"Certainly. I'll get it arranged." He gazed amiably at her and ordered the security officer, who arranged a room for her immediately, without ever asking Katherine about the patient's condition.

Katherine nodded with gratitude and went in the security officer's direction.

Meanwhile, Corey let out a sigh of relief and brought his men into the ICU at once. He had noticed her countenance didn't look awry when she came out.

The doctors, on the other hand, were bewildered as they wondered where in the world those agonizing cries came from. However, they didn't dwell on it but followed Corey and his men into the ward instead, wanting to see the patient's condition to give Katherine and Corey a slap in the face.

Inside, the elder lay peacefully in bed with various medical instruments attached to them, and the P waves and figures displayed on the heart rate monitor were clear to everyone—the patient was no different from an ordinary man.

Malcolm's countenance turned awful in response, and he hurriedly gave the elder a checkup. Initially, he thought the device was broken, but the results of the checkup left him dumbfounded.

breathing and heartbeat stopped, but even his brain waves had flatlined, which also meant he was brain-dead. How is it possible for

doctors looked strangely

Malcolm pursed his lips and said

as resurrection; that was only an old wives' tale. Hence, it could only mean one thing—the elder was in apparent death, and Katherine had used some sort

grew increasingly confident about his guess the more he thought about it; there were no other possible explanations for

the doctor next to him,

the doctor as he

glances, capturing a notion from the senior doctor's words—the young woman they had ridiculed

How is that possible?! He's dead! How did that young woman revive him so easily?! It had only been—what—fifty minutes, less than an hour since she came in. If she is

the get-go now wanted nothing more than to bury himself in a pit. Still, he puffed up his chest and said somewhat hesitantly, "I'm sure she has nothing to do with it. Maybe he had already come back to life while we were resuscitating

concurred as they could only console themselves with the

on the other hand, smirked contemptuously at

were far too many sc*mbags who would rather find excuses for themselves and suppress those better than them

out," Corey ordered plainly without even turning around, and someone came up to deferentially ask the doctors

the next patient

had direct contact with Zak suffered the worst, having

the conditions of their family members varied, and Katherine pulled out all the stops and worked for about 24 hours before finally saving everyone. Meanwhile, dozens of black, fist-sized jars sealed with wax were added into the carrying

now, I'm going to leave." She went to bid Corey

that you've come to Kyoland?" he