Crossroads

Chapter 201

“The ward is on the 13th floor. Are you really going to take the stairs? Wait, the elevator is coming.”

Vincent also looked nervous. He pulled the impulsive Molly beside him and heard a ding sound. Then, the elevator door slowly opened.

There were a lot of patients in the public hospital. People were coming and going, looking anxious.

Patients in wheelchairs and some people who held test reports walked out of the elevator quickly. Molly finally waited for an elevator and immediately rushed in..

She quickly pressed the number 13, stamped her feet in anxiety, and stared at the number on the elevator display.

Vincent was dragged into the elevator by Molly, and his expensive clothes were crumpled, making him look a bit embarrassed.

“Isn’t Stephanie’s mobile phone in the ward? Call her first. You look so anxious as if she’s dying,” he complained unintentionally.

Molly turned to glare at him. “Hey, watch your mouth!” How could he say this in a hospital? It was really unlucky.

Molly was indeed in a panic, and she forgot to call Stephanie. She took her mobile phone from her coat pocket and quickly dialed Stephanie’s number.

The next second, a phone rang in the elevator. It was the ring from the phone in Vincent’s pocket.

“Hello?” Vincent answered the phone.

Molly looked at Vincent, who was talking on the phone, with some resentment in her eyes. She was in a panic, and Stephanie didn’t answer the phone, so she called her again.

“The signal in the elevator is not good. I’m in a panic now. Can you coax your lovers when you are free?” Molly thought Vincent was probably talking on the phone with his girlfriend.

“It’s Dominick,” Vincent said coldly.

Stunned, Molly immediately shut up.

Just then, the elevator reached the fifth floor. After a while, there was a noise outside, accompanied by crying. Someone shouted frantically, “Get out of the way! Get out…”

A hospital bed was pushed in. A white sheet covered the person on the bed.

family members rushed in. The elevator was so crowded that people could not even

strangle her heart, and

and went up. When would Molly arrive

out of the elevator. He was annoyed, but he had

asked on

he climbed the stairs, answering Dominick in a panic, “In

think. Stephanie ate the wrong thing this morning, and her friend sent her to the hospital. She

care of Stephanie,” Dominick said

and quickly climbed the stairs, feeling inexplicably more

to the 13th floor, it only took a few minutes, neither long nor

hurry, and the staircase was quiet. Vincent and Molly climbed the stairs as quickly as they could

The person quietly

heavy curtains of this private ward were drawn, but there was no light on. The ward was

what time is it now?” Stephanie knew someone was approaching her

10:18 AM

Chapter 201

fine now. I want to leave the hospital. I don’t like the smell of disinfectant here. I’m sorry that your interview today was ruined. It seems that you haven’t caten lunch yet. Let Vincent treat us to

get any response from the person

and said, “Molly, what’s wrong

person standing beside the bed, but she couldn’t see anything

fear. She couldn’t scream and call for help because the person picked up a pillow and pressed it on her face hard and fiercely. She could not breathe, and her face turned pale all of a sudden, which gradually

‘Let

you let me take a breath?” Vincent, who was climbing the stairs, was in a very miserable state. It was the first time in his life that he climbed stairs like this. He supported his somewhat weak legs with his hands

you be so weak?” Molly panted. Since she started working, she basically took the

don’t always stay with Stephanie. Oh… you are troublesome. Nothing would happen to Stephanie. Molly, you

really concerned about others,” Vincent complained

the number on the wall. He was on the 12th floor, and he had

really overthinking

she was a child, and most of the things were just in her

floor left.” Vincent didn’t delay. He had to report the situation to Dominick. He still couldn’t help cursing, “Damn it!

go to complete the discharging formalities