Leave Me Alone, Mr Shaffer by Diana Tenny

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.

receiving the IV, he only stood there.

to go through the admission procedures

the doctor packed up

been standing in the background

eyes behind his glasses flashed

up his nose

pocket, saying, “Well, I suppose

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estimated that the doctor would prescribe some

all, she wasn’t originally sick; she had simply

fainted from hunger.

tore it off, and handed it

get the medication.”

did not stand idly. He reached out and took the

Isabella couldn’t help but prop herself

trouble yourself.

from top to bottom with a

complex expression./

Isabella asked, “What’s

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huh? Why don’t we skip the IV? You can leave after you pluck off

Seth intentionally spoke sarcastically,

talking too much.

time that she

from Seth.

casual toss, Seth tore the prescription and threw it into the

walked straight

a click, the

Stealthily,

the torn pieces of paper from the trash bin.

behavior. The

to tear it into

pieces, but each piece only

or two words.

only complete one read

of

and pieced together the prescription

shapes of the torn

it were a usual day, with Isabella’s capability, she could have finished it

than three minutes.

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impaired, and even

headache. What would usually take