Following that, he continued to inject the dication into the vial, but the next second, the lead bodyguard stepped forward, grabbed his wrist, and twisted his hand away from the dication.
"Before you co to kill soone, you’d better get your facts straight."
Dr. Charles was explicitly in charge of Helen lendy’s dical care, and Harry Hall had made it clear that even if Dr. Charles was off duty, the changing of Helen’s dressing had to be handled by him personally.
Therefore, even if Dr. Charles really was off duty today, Helen’s dication would not be administered by any other doctor.
Hearing what the bodyguard said, he knew he had failed.
He jerked his hand away from the lead bodyguard and tried to run out.
While attempting to escape, he collided with a dical trolley on the side, which then hit the bed, making a loud collision noise.
The commotion inside also drew the attention of two bodyguards standing guard outside.
This imposter doctor was clearly professionally trained, and right now in the ward, the lead bodyguard had to be careful not to injure Helen, who was still lying there, which made his movents more restrained.
But the assassin was reckless, so for the ti being, he gained the upper hand in the ward.
Taking advantage of a mont when the lead bodyguard was at a disadvantage, the man escaped from the ward and was intercepted by the bodyguards outside.
Rembering how the man had injected sothing into Helen’s IV, the lead bodyguard didn’t hesitate to pull out the needle in Helen’s arm and imdiately pressed the ergency call button.
Once outside, the movents of the bodyguards were no longer restrained.
The two bodyguards outside quickly captured the man.
anwhile, several hospital leaders, including Dr. Charles, who was specifically responsible for Helen’s case, rushed over promptly.
"This man injected so drugs into Miss Helen, hurry in and check on her."
The face of the lead bodyguard was not looking good; the lady of the house had repeatedly instructed him to be careful before she left, and yet he had let soone slip through the cracks.
If Miss Helen was unhard, it would be one thing, but if sothing had happened, he would have no face to continue being the lead bodyguard.
At this mont, Dr. Charles didn’t have ti to explain anything and hurried to check on Helen. Seeing that the needle had been pulled out of her hand, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Although it was not yet known what the man had added to Helen’s dication, it was certainly nothing good.
After a careful examination of Helen’s pupils and other symptoms, seeing no major changes, Dr. Charles felt relieved.
Still, he instructed for a thorough full-body examination for Helen. anwhile, he squatted down and picked up the empty glass vial from the floor.
The outer packaging had already been torn off, and it was impossible to identify the drug just by looking at the vial.
The hospital president was also present, feeling tense and heavy-hearted at the thought of a murder taking place within his hospital.
"What is this drug?"
"Preliminary judgnt, it’s likely atropine, but we still need to take it for testing to be sure."
Harry Hall received the news imdiately and by the ti he arrived, the assassin had already been handed over to the police.
The Hall Family—
Harry Hall looked at the middle-aged man sitting across from him; although they were the closest father and son by blood, they seed more like strangers to each other.
William Hall always treated the villa where Mia Brown lived as his ho, seldom returning to the Hall’s Residence.
It was as if the Hall’s Residence had beco the place for housing his paramour.
Harry was supposed to go to the hospital to accompany Helen lendy at this hour.
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