Chapter 1536: Rescue
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Shane turned around and went back to Ethan. "Who would do this?" he asked with a creased forehead.
Ethan glanced at him and sneered, "Do you even have to ask?"
Shane and Marc gave each other a knowing look. The answer was already obvious. Looking at the wounds and scratches all over Ethan's body, Shane frowned. "Are you okay, boss?" he asked with a worried tone.
Groaning, Ethan shook his head lightly. He winced as he stood up and carried Estelle in his arms. "Enough talking. Let's go to the hospital now."
Both of them nodded and quickly moved to help them. Estelle's left arm was still bleeding excessively, and her whole arm was coated with the red liquid. Ethan's clothes were also stained by the blood.
With Estelle still in his arms, Ethan gently got into the car. Then, Shane and Marc got into the driver's seat and the front passenger seat respectively. After making sure that everyone was ready to go, Shane started the car and drove to the hospital at top speed.
Before the car even came to a full stop at the gate of the hospital, Ethan was already scrambling to get the door open. He climbed out of the car with Estelle still in his arms and quickly rushed into the hospital. The love of his life had lost too much blood and was unconscious. When they saw Ethan's bloody appearance, the nurses and doctors immediately rushed over to them and helped Ethan get Estelle on a stretcher. Once they got her settled, they quickly moved her to the operating room to save her.
The medical staff speculated that perhaps one of her main arteries was damaged. It was probably why she had bled so much. Only the nurses and doctors were allowed in the operating room, so Shane, Marc, and Ethan could do nothing but stare at the red light above the door as they anxiously waited outside.
During the wait, Ethan got some clean clothes and changed into them. The wounds he had acquired from the fight had been checked and bandaged by a doctor. Thankfully, all of them were just minor injuries. None of his vital organs had been hit and he hadn't broken any bones. Despite that, Ethan still looked like a wreck.
"Boss…" Looking at his boss's appearance, Shane wanted to say something comforting, but quickly stopped himself. Instead, he suggested, "Why don't you get yourself something to eat first? Marc and I will stay here and keep an eye on her."
Not wanting to leave Estelle, Ethan shook his head. "You guys go ahead and eat something first," he told them. Then, he turned around and went back to mindlessly staring at the door of the operating room. All he could think about was the person on the other side of that door. He couldn't let himself rest until he saw her come out of there.
Shane and Marc exchanged solemn glances with each other. Their boss had been weakened during
brought back one box of food. Upon realizing this, the two of them suddenly felt embarrassed. If they had known that Estelle's father would be here, they would have bought two boxes of food.
"Sir, would you like some food to eat?" In a panic, Shane shamelessly handed the box to the old man. Philo gave Shane a cold look, and then stared at the box of food being handed to him. He said nothing.
The awkwardness in the atmosphere increased with each passing second. Shane stood frozen as he held out the box of food to Philo. He figured that he should put the box on the table next to him. However, before Shane could move, Philo reached out and grabbed the box of food. Shane politely handed the old man the food without any hesitation.
However, Philo didn't eat anything. Instead, he just placed it on the table after he took it. Shane turned around and looked at Marc to wink at him. The latter immediately understood what he meant. Quickly, Marc turned around and went out of the room to go and buy some more food.
The rest of the night was silent and long. It felt like it was going to last forever.
Ethan couldn't even remember what he did just to get through the whole night. Compared with the previous night, this night seemed like it was never going to end.
The next morning, a ray of sunlight entered through the window. As soon as they felt the warmth of the sun, the people inside the ward woke up one by one with a soft yawn. Ethan slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and the first thing he did was look at Estelle. Her eyes were still closed. She looked dreadful. If it wasn't for the soft sound of her breathing, he wouldn't be able to tell if she was alive or not.
Sighing, he rested his head on the edge of the bed. He had spent the whole night worrying. He hadn't felt sleepy until it was almost morning, so now, he was still a little tired.
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Shane turned around and went back to Ethan. "Who would do this?" he asked with a creased forehead.
Ethan glanced at him and sneered, "Do you even have to ask?"
Shane and Marc gave each other a knowing look. The answer was already obvious. Looking at the wounds and scratches all over Ethan's body, Shane frowned. "Are you okay, boss?" he asked with a worried tone.
Groaning, Ethan shook his head lightly. He winced as he stood up and carried Estelle in his arms. "Enough talking. Let's go to the hospital now."
Both of them nodded and quickly moved to help them. Estelle's left arm was still bleeding excessively, and her whole arm was coated with the red liquid. Ethan's clothes were also stained by the blood.
With Estelle still in his arms, Ethan gently got into the car. Then, Shane and Marc got into the driver's seat and the front passenger seat respectively. After making sure that everyone was ready to go, Shane started the car and drove to the hospital at top speed.
Before the car even came to a full stop at the gate of the hospital, Ethan was already scrambling to get the door open. He climbed out of the car with Estelle still in his arms and quickly rushed into the hospital. The love of his life had lost too much blood and was unconscious. When they saw Ethan's bloody appearance, the nurses and doctors immediately rushed over to them and helped Ethan get Estelle on a stretcher. Once they got her settled, they quickly moved her to the operating room to save her.
The medical staff speculated that perhaps one of her main arteries was damaged. It was probably why she had bled so much. Only the nurses and doctors were allowed in the operating room, so Shane, Marc, and Ethan could do nothing but stare at the red light above the door as they anxiously waited outside.
During the wait, Ethan got some clean clothes and changed into them. The wounds he had acquired from the fight had been checked and bandaged by a doctor. Thankfully, all of them were just minor injuries. None of his vital organs had been hit and he hadn't broken any bones. Despite that, Ethan still looked like a wreck.
"Boss…" Looking at his boss's appearance, Shane wanted to say something comforting, but quickly stopped himself. Instead, he suggested, "Why don't you get yourself something to eat first? Marc and I will stay here and keep an eye on her."
Not wanting to leave Estelle, Ethan shook his head. "You guys go ahead and eat something first," he told them. Then, he turned around and went back to mindlessly staring at the door of the operating room. All he could think about was the person on the other side of that door. He couldn't let himself rest until he saw her come out of there.
Shane and Marc exchanged solemn glances with each other. Their boss had been weakened during
brought back one box of food. Upon realizing this, the two of them suddenly felt embarrassed. If they had known that Estelle's father would be here, they would have bought two boxes of food.
"Sir, would you like some food to eat?" In a panic, Shane shamelessly handed the box to the old man. Philo gave Shane a cold look, and then stared at the box of food being handed to him. He said nothing.
The awkwardness in the atmosphere increased with each passing second. Shane stood frozen as he held out the box of food to Philo. He figured that he should put the box on the table next to him. However, before Shane could move, Philo reached out and grabbed the box of food. Shane politely handed the old man the food without any hesitation.
However, Philo didn't eat anything. Instead, he just placed it on the table after he took it. Shane turned around and looked at Marc to wink at him. The latter immediately understood what he meant. Quickly, Marc turned around and went out of the room to go and buy some more food.
The rest of the night was silent and long. It felt like it was going to last forever.
Ethan couldn't even remember what he did just to get through the whole night. Compared with the previous night, this night seemed like it was never going to end.
The next morning, a ray of sunlight entered through the window. As soon as they felt the warmth of the sun, the people inside the ward woke up one by one with a soft yawn. Ethan slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and the first thing he did was look at Estelle. Her eyes were still closed. She looked dreadful. If it wasn't for the soft sound of her breathing, he wouldn't be able to tell if she was alive or not.
Sighing, he rested his head on the edge of the bed. He had spent the whole night worrying. He hadn't felt sleepy until it was almost morning, so now, he was still a little tired.
Shane turned around and went back to Ethan. "Who would do this?" he asked with a creased forehead. Ethan glanced at him and sneered, "Do you even have to ask?"Shane and Marc gave each other a knowing look. The answer was already obvious. Looking at the wounds and scratches all over Ethan's body, Shane frowned. "Are you okay, boss?" he asked with a worried tone. Groaning, Ethan shook his head lightly. He winced as he stood up and carried Estelle in his arms. "Enough talking. Let's go to the hospital now."Both of them nodded and quickly moved to help them. Estelle's left arm was still bleeding excessively, and her whole arm was coated with the red liquid. Ethan's clothes were also stained by the blood. With Estelle still in his arms, Ethan gently got into the car. Then, Shane and Marc got into the driver's seat and the front passenger seat respectively. After making sure that everyone was ready to go, Shane started the car and drove to the hospital at top speed. Before the car even came to a full stop at the gate of the hospital, Ethan was already scrambling to get the door open. He climbed out of the car with Estelle still in his arms and quickly rushed into the hospital. The love of his life had lost too much blood and was unconscious. When they saw Ethan's bloody appearance, the nurses and doctors immediately rushed over to them and helped Ethan get Estelle on a stretcher. Once they got her settled, they quickly moved her to the operating room to save her. The medical staff speculated that perhaps one of her main arteries was damaged. It was probably why she had bled so much. Only the nurses and doctors were allowed in the operating room, so Shane, Marc, and Ethan could do nothing but stare at the red light above the door as they anxiously waited outside. During the wait, Ethan got some clean clothes and changed into them. The wounds he had acquired from the fight had been checked and bandaged by a doctor. Thankfully, all of them were just minor injuries. None of his vital organs had been hit and he hadn't broken any bones. Despite that, Ethan still looked like a wreck. "Boss" Looking at his boss's appearance, Shane wanted to say something comforting, but quickly stopped himself. Instead, he suggested, "Why don't you get yourself something to eat first? Marc and I will stay here and keep an eye on her."Not wanting to leave Estelle, Ethan shook his head. "You guys go ahead and eat something first," he told them. Then, he turned around and went back to mindlessly staring at the door of the operating room. All he could think about was the person on the other side of that door. He couldn't let himself rest until he saw her come out of there. Shane and Marc exchanged solemn glances with each other. Their boss had been weakened during brought back one box of food. Upon realizing this, the two of them suddenly felt embarrassed. If they had known that Estelle's father would be here, they would have bought two boxes of food. "Sir, would you like some food to eat?" In a panic, Shane shamelessly handed the box to the old man. Philo gave Shane a cold look, and then stared at the box of food being handed to him. He said nothing. The awkwardness in the atmosphere increased with each passing second. Shane stood frozen as he held out the box of food to Philo. He figured that he should put the box on the table next to him. However, before Shane could move, Philo reached out and grabbed the box of food. Shane politely handed the old man the food without any hesitation. However, Philo didn't eat anything. Instead, he just placed it on the table after he took it. Shane turned around and looked at Marc to wink at him. The latter immediately understood what he meant. Quickly, Marc turned around and went out of the room to go and buy some more food. The rest of the night was silent and long. It felt like it was going to last forever. Ethan couldn't even remember what he did just to get through the whole night. Compared with the previous night, this night seemed like it was never going to end. The next morning, a ray of sunlight entered through the window. As soon as they felt the warmth of the sun, the people inside the ward woke up one by one with a soft yawn. Ethan slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and the first thing he did was look at Estelle. Her eyes were still closed. She looked dreadful. If it wasn't for the soft sound of her breathing, he wouldn't be able to tell if she was alive or not. Sighing, he rested his head on the edge of the bed. He had spent the whole night worrying. He hadn't felt sleepy until it was almost morning, so now, he was still a little tired.
