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

through the admission procedures for Isabella.

doctor packed up to leave, Seth,

background the whole

doctor’s eyes behind his

He pushed his glasses up his nose and took a pen and

his pocket, saying, “Well, I suppose I can prescribe something.”

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that the doctor would

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

fainted from hunger.

paper, tore it off, and handed it to

get the medication.”

idly. He

leave, Isabella couldn’t help but prop herself up

trouble yourself. I’ll go after

prescription from

complex expression./

asked, “What’s on the prescription?”

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Why don’t we skip the IV? You can

Seth intentionally spoke sarcastically,

talking too much.

the umpteenth time

distance from

tore the prescription and threw it into the trash bin.

he walked straight

a click, the

her teeth, Isabella sat up. Stealthily, she climbed down from the bed

the torn pieces of paper from the

she complained about Seth’s behavior. The prescription wasn’t a

There was no need to

all the paper pieces, but each piece

or two words.

only complete one

confused. What kind of medicine

down with difficulty, and pieced together

the shapes of

with Isabella’s capability, she could have finished it

than three

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and even focusing for a short

headache. What would usually take three minutes