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.

being examined and receiving the IV, he only

through the

the doctor packed up to leave, Seth, who

the background the whole time, suddenly spoke.

The doctor’s eyes behind his glasses flashed with

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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on the bed, Isabella estimated that the doctor would prescribe

After all, she wasn’t originally sick;

fainted from hunger.

paper, tore it off, and handed it to Seth.

get the medication.”

not stand idly. He reached out and took

leave, Isabella couldn’t help but prop

need to trouble yourself. I’ll go after the IV is

her, scanning the prescription from top to bottom

complex expression./

“What’s on the

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skip the IV? You

intentionally spoke sarcastically,

talking too much.

time that she should maintain a

distance from Seth.

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

he walked straight out of

a click, the door closed.

her teeth, Isabella sat up. Stealthily, she climbed down

picked out all the torn pieces of paper from the trash bin.

about Seth’s behavior. The

There was no need to tear it into

all the paper pieces,

or two words.

complete one

confused. What kind of medicine was called cheese?

with difficulty, and pieced together the

of the torn

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

three minutes.

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intelligence was impaired, and even focusing for

gave her a headache. What would usually take three minutes ended up