My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 173

Usually, it was Rooney who initiated the violence, but today, she found herself slapped by Hubert.

Having been hit at the Chateau Hotel tonight and now again, Rooney could not stand it anymore and immediately lunged to scratch Hubert’s face.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the ruins in front of the villa.

A ragged Nash helped Harrison up, and then the two found Herman, who was charred from the rubble.

“Quick… The stretcher…”

Mr. Dean shouted at several of the nurses.

They immediately ran over with the stretcher.

Many of the injured were losing too much blood and needed to be rushed to the hospital for a transfusion.

The hospital simply did not have enough ambulances, so Jupiter asked his team to use patrol cars to transport the wounded.

It was three o’clock in the morning at Jonford People’s Hospital.

Mr. Dean called over all the attending physicians to treat the injured Lewises.

Herman had burns covering more than 90% of his body, multiple organ failure, and symptoms of fibrosis in his lungs.

at a loss. Nash had temporarily saved Herman from death’s door using

watch over old Lewis’

for two elderly senior directors to

unrecognizable face covered by the oxygen mask, Nash felt

lung ulcers accelerated fibrosis, and he could only rely on oxygen to maintain his breathing now.

what exactly is

seen countless burn victims, but he had never seen a patient

toxin. If too

a pungent, metallic smell. It was likely the poisonous gas that

a deep breath. “So, the other patients are

the house won’t last till

Dean’s heart sank. “Even you can’t do anything about

but turned and walked outside the

poisoning, there might be

destroyed by the poisonous gas. Even if his master were here, he would probably be helpless.

the governor of Jonford, Jade, and Henderson

Harrison’s and Hubert’s

the Martial Arts Association had also arrived

and his daughter Olivia

Bianca were comforting the tearful Hera.

out, everyone looked eagerly at him.

ground and hurriedly approached, asking, “Nashy,