To Be Yours Again by Taylor

Chapter 40 Going Viral

Jenny walked toward the patient.

On the stretcher, the young boy, who had been so full of life this afternoon, was now lying motionlessly. He was so pale that anyone’s heart would ache at the sight of him.

“Get him to the operating room now,” Jenny ordered.

But then, the woman came back to her senses. She cut Jenny off. “I’m not going to let you touch my son. You’ve already harmed him so badly. Do you want to kill him?”

As she spoke, her gaze flitted toward the stretcher. A ball of exasperation burned in her chest. Why wasn’t he dead yet? If it weren’t for the other hospital being too afraid to take responsibility, she wouldn’t have transferred him back here. She would simply have dragged his corpse over, and Dr. Walter wouldn’t get smart with her now.

“Are you fucking sick? Your son is dying, but you’re not letting us save him. Do you want him dead?” Morgan couldn’t resist herself anymore. She wished to punch the woman.

“Move!” Jenny suppressed her anger, anxiously wanting to save him. She didn’t want to kick up a fuss. “No! You can’t touch my son,” the woman repeated. She would never let Jenny actually save this little brat. Jenny’s patience had reached its breaking point, and she tightly clenched her fist. Right before she was about to punch her, a large figure suddenly moved through the crowd and shielded her.

Alec?

was he doing here?

the boy. Leave the rest to me,” Alec said.

at him. Saying nothing, she

The woman wanted to chase after her, but Alec prevented her from doing so. She was afraid of Alec and backed away. Softly, she said, “She will kill

that so?” Alec smiled coldly. “Are you sure she is your son’s killer, not you?”

son! Why would I want

He let the hospital arrange for a few people to guard

wasn’t surprised to see Alec here. After all, he had witnessed him walking over to

when you already have one by your side, is it?” His words were mocking, and the corners of his lips curved upward. Didn’t Alec say that he didn’t care? It didn’t seem

to acknowledge him. He merely looked at the lights above the operating room. A trace of worry appeared in

recorded all that had happened, posted it online, and tagged it with

a boy of

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