Cherry Lewis hurriedly caught her: "Doctor, co quickly!"
Director Valley happened to be in the next ward. Hearing this, he rushed out imdiately. After briefly examining the old lady, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It’s okay, she just needs to rest for a while."
Harry Hunter nodded: "The old lady will stay in the hospital for now, under your care. Sothing happened at ho, so I’m heading back."
Director Valley was taken aback: "You can’t go anywhere! Go back and lie down! I can’t save you if you keep acting recklessly, and you won’t be able to bla for being a quack!"
Evidently, he had not only been called a quack by his apprentice but also been scolded by Harry Hunter many tis, leaving him with psychological trauma.
"My father has passed away."
Harry Hunter explained lightly, then started walking out: "Connor, back to the Hunter Family!"
Connor hesitantly looked at Isabella Weaver.
Isabella Weaver grabbed Harry Hunter’s arm: "You just woke up, your body can’t handle it. Can I go to the Hunter Family on your behalf?"
Harry Hunter gave Connor a strange look. Why did it feel like sothing was different after just a nap?
Connor was actually consulting Isabella Weaver’s opinion!
"I have to go back. I’m fine, don’t worry."
Leon Hunter had always been in good health. How could he suddenly be gone?
Even though Harry Hunter had a poor relationship with him, he couldn’t stand by and let him be murdered.
"Then I’ll go with you!"
Isabella Weaver couldn’t rest easy letting him leave like this. She looked at Director Valley and said, "Is the director busy? Why don’t you co along too!"
Before Director Valley could say he was "especially busy," Connor had already lifted him up and was striding out: "Young Madam thinks things through thoroughly. It’s safer to bring the miracle doctor along!"
Director Valley almost cursed!
They called him a quack, and now they’re calling him a miracle doctor!
Do they have any sha at all?
Johan Niles watched as his master was carried away. With one hand in a plaster cast and the other holding a dical kit, he heartlessly followed behind: "Master, stop struggling. Who told you that your hospital was bought out? Now you belong to Young Master Hunter in life and in death."
Cherry Lewis watched as the large group left, staying still, quietly accompanying the unconscious old lady. Only her eyes flickered with a light that others couldn’t understand.
Hunter Family.
Ben Hunter had already rushed back from the Star Region Group, sitting on the floor of the bedroom, pale. His son’s corpse lay on the bed, and six disheveled won knelt on the floor.
When Harry Hunter walked in, he saw Ben Hunter with bloodshot eyes and hair as white as snow, suddenly appearing ten years older.
"Grandfather."
He spoke in a hoarse voice, kneeling beside Ben Hunter, his tone very calm: "You still have ."
Ben Hunter’s eyes reddened further, yet not a single tear fell; his voice was sowhat cold: "Who hard you? Austin Winters? Or Isabella Weaver’s cousin, Alexander Parker?"
"Austin Winters."
"Kill him!"
Facing his son’s corpse, Ben Hunter was heavy-hearted, his voice chillingly cold: "Connor, I rescued you and spent countless resources training you so that you’d take the bullet for Harry! Why did he almost die, and you are okay?!"
Strictly speaking, Connor was considered Ben Hunter’s man. From the day he entered the Hunter Family, Connor understood his mission.
He fell to his knees with a thud: "This subordinate deserves death!"
"Where is Austin Winters?"
"In our hands."
"Make him disappear from this world! Anyone who threatens Harry’s life must disappear! Do you understand?"
"This subordinate understands!"
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