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.

Isabella was being examined and receiving the IV, he only stood there.

go through the admission procedures

need medicine?” As the doctor packed up to

standing in the background the whole

The doctor’s eyes behind his glasses flashed with

up his nose and

“Well, I suppose I can

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bed, Isabella estimated that the

she wasn’t originally sick; she

fainted from hunger.

doctor skillfully wrote on the paper, tore it off, and handed it

get the medication.”

He reached

couldn’t help but

you don’t need to trouble yourself. I’ll go after the IV is

prescription from top to

complex expression./

Isabella asked, “What’s on the prescription?”

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don’t we skip the IV? You can

intentionally spoke

talking too much.

for the umpteenth time that she

distance from Seth.

toss, Seth tore the prescription and threw

pockets, he walked

a click, the

sat up. Stealthily, she climbed down from the bed

pieces of paper from the trash

about Seth’s behavior. The prescription wasn’t

need to tear

pieces, but each piece only

or two words.

only complete one read

What kind of medicine was called

down with difficulty, and pieced together the

the shapes of the

with Isabella’s capability, she could have finished

three

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her intelligence was impaired, and even focusing for

headache. What would