Revenge After Death

Chapter 523

I rushed forward uncontrollably and grabbed the doctor's collar. "Say it again! Are you telling me that the blood bank on the cruise ship isn't enough to save her from blood loss? That's impossible! You're talking nonsense!"

Meanwhile, Zion stood there, feeling numb and helpless. He was unsure of what to do. However, he knew that brain death equated to death itself.

"I'm sorry for your loss," the doctor whispered sympathetically.

I grabbed the doctor's collar. "Sorry?"

"What was the cause of brain death?" Steven interrupted the doctor and asked calmly.

"Excessive blood loss..." The doctor was so stunned by Steven's presence that he replied without confidence.

Steven forcefully pushed the doctor aside to enter the operating room.

"You can't enter. It's sterile inside..."

Before the doctor could finish speaking, Joel hastily covered his mouth from behind.

Steven stood in the dressing area, wearing protective clothing. He disinfected himself in the designated area before stepping into the operating room.

table, her face drained of color. Her hands and wrists were now sutured and wrapped in bandages. As Steven examined her dilated pupils,

as he cried out, "When she came in, she was still conscious. She called my name...

the anesthesiologist?" Steven

raised his hand nervously. Steven gazed at the oxygen

adjacent operating room rushed over. "Are you all family members of the patients? If the patient is already brain-dead, would her family be willing

as long as the family agrees, they can provide a consolation money of five million," the

and felt the

not sufficient, feel

temptation... If it were just an average tourist from a regular family, the family would likely have given in by now. After all, there seemed to be no hope of

glanced at Steven. I immediately felt a chill run down my spine. I trembled

departed from ports in various countries, welcoming both wealthy and ordinary tourists from around the

between them and pumping them with a sense of superiority. Instead, the wealthy

those regular people would become the target of the wealthy. They

agree to the assessment," confirmed Steven in

lost control and wanted to

a word. I stopped Zion. "Eason, take him away and let him calm

him was beaming with joy,

typically target young college students who are in good health. Rachel's blood type and other personal information were probably leaked during her time