NovelEnglish"She's Susan's sister." Crimson: "Hah." Crimson couldn't help but laugh in sheer anger. Fate really has a twisted sense of humor.
"Susan's... sister?" With a smile that was all too bright and cheerful, but somehow deeply unsettling, Crimson took slow, deliberate steps towards Orla.
Orla felt a sudden pang of dread, as if something dreadful was about to unfold.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"What do you want? I'm with the medical organization, you—" "Medical organization, schmedical organization. I'll take down one if I see one, and if I see a pair, I'll take down two!" Crimson sneered, her foot flying into Orla's stomach without mercy. Crimson's temper was definitely not as sweet as Flora's.
"You guys, take her back to Club 257. Let her keep her sister company." At Crimson's command, a group of burly men grabbed Orla. The medical organization's people rushed to help, but they were no match for Crimson's crew and were quickly overpowered.
Orla was terrified, shaking like a leaf. "What do you want from me? My master is Mr. Atticus from the medical organization, you dare touch me-ah!" Crimson kicked her in the stomach again. The mention of Atticus only made her angrier.
Susan had ticked her off, and now Orla had gone out of her way to annoy Flora. These sisters seemed to have a death wish.
"Flora, darling, I've got her." Crimson said, sliding into the car and giving Flora a quick nod.
"Mm." Flora nodded back, her eyes scanning over the battered Orla. She had warned her to leave the special medicine and go, but she didn't listen. Now that Crimson was here, there was no way out.
Dr. Ray's eyes were glued to the boxes of special medicine on the ground, his heart pounding with excitement. He didn't care about et all his focus was on the Orla; alth eli medicine. He could hardly wait for Crimson to leave so he could claim the prize.
While he was lost in his fantasies, he saw the strong men load Orla into the car and then return to pick up the boxes, one by one, and load them back into the car.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDr. Ray: "What?!" What were they doing, taking them back?
If Crimson knew what he was thinking, she would surely say, "uncle, what are you thinking? Leaving all this special medicine here? Not a chance. Consider yourself lucky if I leave you one pill." The boxes were loaded back into the car, the trunk closing with a resounding thud that felt like a punch to Dr. Ray's gut.
Flora turned to Alyssa, "Uncle Winston, Ms. Alyssa, please go tell Shawn to get ready well operate on e him this afternoon." "Sure, sure, sure!" Alyssa and Miguel nodded eagerly, rushing back to the ward to deliver the good news. The special medicine was secured! Their son's hand could be saved!
The afternoon surgery was led by Flora herself with Dr. Ray assisting. The doctors who had participated in the last surgery pleaded with Dr. Ray to let them watch. In fact, the entire hospital's medical staff wanted i Flora's reputation was sky-high; her skills were legendary, and they were all dying to see her in action. X Even the nearly retired experts with graying hair cto ask Dr. Ray for a chance to observe up close.
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