I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 152

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Approaching 9.00PM in the emergency room, the nurses were preparing for a

shift change. Suddenly, they saw a man, as handsome as a Greek god,

hastily approaching with a corpse in his arms.

“Sir, you-”

“Get a doctor!” Before the nurse could finish, Seth shouted.

The young nurse was startled and quickly went out, asking, “From which

department?”

Seth was dumbfounded. He assessed the injuries that Isabella had suffered

since the morning, from head to toe. Each injury required a different medical

specialty.

At least a consultation with the hospital director was necessary.

His expression was stern, and the nurse could tell it was serious. Without

waiting for him to speak, she turned and rushed to the director’s office.

Mr. Shaffer, Please Help Buy Some Food

“Director Witt, there’s a seriously ill patient!”

Under the suit, Isabella blinked, her thoughts oddly clear.

She opened her mouth and, with the last bit of strength, said, “Mr. Shaffer,

please don’t take away the suit later. I don’t want to be embarrassed.”

Seth was dumbfounded.

At 11.00PM, the doctor finished administering the IV to Isabella and jokingly

said, “If you had come a bit later in this condition, it would have made

headlines.”

Isabella forced a smile, her throat dry, unable to speak.

By the window in the hospital room, Seth furrowed his brow. He had been

standing there for nearly half an hour.

examined and receiving the IV, he

had to go through the admission procedures

medicine?” As the doctor

been standing in the background the whole time,

The doctor’s eyes behind

He pushed his glasses up his

saying, “Well, I suppose

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bed, Isabella estimated that

wasn’t originally sick; she

fainted from hunger.

on the paper, tore it off, and

get the medication.”

stand idly. He reached out

doctor leave, Isabella couldn’t help but

trouble yourself. I’ll go after the

ignored her, scanning the prescription from top to

complex expression./

Isabella asked, “What’s

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skip the IV? You can

spoke sarcastically, mocking

talking too much.

the umpteenth time that

cold distance from Seth.

prescription

pockets, he walked straight out of the

click,

up. Stealthily, she climbed down from

picked out all the torn pieces of paper

Seth’s behavior. The prescription

no need

to retrieve all the paper pieces,

or two words.

only complete one read

was confused. What kind of medicine was called cheese?

with difficulty, and pieced

to the shapes

with Isabella’s capability, she could have finished

less than three minutes.

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and even focusing for

What would usually take three minutes ended