His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0184

Yaser had just been transferred from the emergency room to a normal ward in Central Woolpackton Hospital. He was breathing stably. His face has regained quite some color.

The anesthesia had not worn off yet, so he slept soundly.

“You guys came in time.” The middle-aged doctor in charge of resuscitating Yaser came out sweating and looking worried.

“The patient has suffered a lot of internal damage and bleeding. If he had come any later, his injuries would be

much worse, and he’d be in much more danger.”

Tears welled up in Coral’s eyes. She choked up and said, “Doctor, is my boyfriend alright? When will he come

around?”

“Oh, he has a good physical state. We rescued him in time and stopped the bleeding already.” The doctor pondered for a while and said, “If all is well, he’ll be discharged within two to three days, though he can’t do extreme sports. If he can afford it, he could still continue staying here recuperating.”

Coral looked at Yaser, who was sound asleep. She finally let out a sigh of relief before looking at her friends

guiltily.

While Yaser fought off those thugs, they suffered some light injuries. They had put on some medicine and taken some painkillers. They sat around Yaser’s bed, looking at each other and at Alexander.

They were on the eighth floor of the building. Alexander was standing by the window with his hands behind his back. He looked at the square in front of the hospital with a narrowed gaze.

“A-Alex.” Coral carefully walked over to Alexander. She said softly. “Thank you for saving Yaser. I…”

A suddenly loud car honk interrupted Coral mid-speech.

Four cars came speeding over, honking all the way, disrupting the peace in the hospital. They drove and crashed into the main gates of the hospital.

About 20 men in black, Jason, Byron, and a young man whose nose was covered in bandages, came out of the car. Some had iron bars in their hands while others had knives. They walked into the hospital with a

murderous gaze.

The young man with the broken nose was the heir to the Youphoria Nightclub, the son of Woolpackton’s underground boss, Tommy Lind. His nickname was The Prince.

“H-Hold right there.” Two security guards were horrified to see The Prince leading a group of men over, especially when they noticed their weapons. They braced themselves and walked over. They smiled fawningly, “Guys, you’re at the hospital…”

A hard and fast slap landed right on the security guard.

Jason moved his wrist and pointed at The Prince. He sneered at the security guards. “You lapdogs. How dare you block our way? Open your eyes and have a good look at who this person is!”

me, no matter how strong that man is, he’d still have to kneel and beg for forgivenesor

Cousin?

Byron’s eyes brightened and glearned excitedly.

might be strong, but Jesort’s cousin was the heir to the Youchora Nightclub,

and dialed his cousin’s number. “Someone got to me.

silent for a while before saying “Where

with gritted teeth, I’m guessing he’s most likely heading to the hospital Byron had hurt one of his people. Intermal bleeding. They’ll surely

voice was as cold and sharp as a blade. I don’t care which hospital they have gone to; I find out where they are in less than 3 minutes. I don’t care

Chapter 0184

room to

breathing stably. His face

off yet, so he

in time.” The middle-aged doctor in

looking worried.

internal damage and bleeding. If he had come

worse, and he’d be in

choked up and said, “Doctor, is my boyfriend alright?

around?”

good physical state. We rescued him in time and

for a while and said, “If all is well, he’ll be discharged within two to three days, though

afford it,

let out a sigh of relief

guiltily.

Yaser fought off those thugs, they suffered some light injuries. They had put on some medicine

bed, looking at each

the building. Alexander was

the square in front of the hospital with a narrowed

to Alexander. She said softly, “Thank you for saving Yaser.

loud car honk interrupted

speeding over, honking all the way, disrupting the peace in the

main gates of the

in black, Jason, Byron, and a young man whose nose was covered in bandages, came out of the car. Some had iron bars in their hands while others had knives. They walked into

man with the broken nose was the heir to the Youphoria Nightclub, the son of Woolpackton’s underground

men over, especially when they noticed their weapons. They

at the

slap landed right on the security

Prince. He sneered at the security

your eyes and have a good look at

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security guard who had been slapped stumbled backward. He looked at

to death. “Y-You’re The

know it’s me, why are you still standing in

yourselves.”

The security guards were almost in tears. They slapped

see you! Please. We’re just security guards. We didn’t