Sumr Monroe nodded and spoke, "This should be enough. You should rest well first, and I’ll take you to the conference later."
As Sumr spoke, she asked the attending doctor to administer an IV drip to the boy to maintain his strength, and also instructed them to prepare a wheelchair in advance. With a swift kick to the switch near the floor of the ergency room, she strode out.
The boy instinctively glanced at Sumr’s back, feeling that she seed to radiate light, with each of her actions carrying a sense of flair.
This female doctor... seed capable of leading people along.
The boy didn’t look again.
The attending doctor next to him started explaining the heart pacemaker in his body and reminded him, "In the future, you can’t engage in overly strenuous activities, and you should return to the hospital every year to check the pacemaker’s condition."
"I understand," he said regretfully, closing his eyes.
Back then, his brother told him that this poison would only cause allergic reactions temporarily, but now he clearly felt that he had walked back from the brink of death.
Sure enough, wicked money shouldn’t be earned; he shouldn’t have listened to his brother.
...
Outside the ergency room.
As soon as Sumr exited, Isaac Ross quickly stepped forward to ask, "What’s the situation inside?"
Doctor Chapman also stood up, slightly excited.
Dead.
The person inside must already be dead!
However, in the next mont, Sumr calmly said, "The person is fine."
Doctor Chapman imdiately spoke up, "I knew the person would die, I knew he... wait, what did you just say?"
Doctor Chapman stood stunned, montarily doubting his own ears.
Sumr did not even glance at Charles Chapman and directly said to Isaac Ross, "Send two people. I’ve figured out what’s going on, and now I need to find his brother."
Isaac Ross nodded imdiately, "I’ll go with you."
Earlier, when Damian Knight left, he already sent soone to communicate with Sumr inside, so both parties were almost synchronized in terms of information.
As Sumr walked, she asked, "How long until the conference?"
"One hour. Can the patient go?"
"Have Damian Knight delay the conference a bit more, let him finish the infusion before taking him, to prevent any accidents."
"Alright."
Charles Chapman was completely ignored.
He stared blankly at the two people who were chatting while walking and then rushed into the ergency room at high speed.
He charged in just two seconds before the ergency room doors were completely closed.
"Where’s the person? Really alive?"
Charles Chapman’s sudden intrusion startled everyone in the ergency room.
The attending doctor was the first to recover and reproachfully said, "Why are you shouting loudly in a place like this?"
Charles Chapman couldn’t care less about the attending doctor and hurriedly walked to the side of the patient.
The boy just stared wide-eyed at him in shock, clearly frightened by him.
After verifying that the patient wasn’t dead, Charles Chapman leaned in and asked the boy, "How do you feel now?"
The boy hesitated and said, "Besides feeling a bit weak, nothing much."
The effects of the anesthesia hadn’t fully worn off, so the pain from the open-chest surgery was not yet felt.
"And what about the feeling when you were first brought into the hospital?"
The attending doctor stepped forward and said, "Miss Monroe has already pretty much removed the poison from his body."
"Impossible! How could a young girl remove a poison that we don’t even know the na of?"
The attending doctor directly handed the latest blood report results to Doctor Chapman.
Doctor Chapman snatched it at once, and upon seeing the data report that had already stabilized, his eyes suddenly widened as if sothing inside him shattered.
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