166 Becoming A Hostage
The scene was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Under Lincoln’s gaze... Although the warriors were dissatisfied, they didn’t dare to speak. They only saw Sharon tapping a few acupuncture points on the man’s body on the stretcher.
Nobody saw anything wrong with it, but Lincoln looked like he had suddenly understood. “I see. These two acupuncture points can actually be used like this!”
Sharon didn’t answer as she pierced the man’s body with a magnetic needle, a milliter needle, and a triangular needle.
“Incredible-this is really amazing! I know that this is a traditional Chinese dicine acupuncture technique, but I didn’t expect it to have such a miraculous effect.” Lincoln was even more impressed with Sharon.
He had been a doctor for more than a decade. Even if he picked up a scalpel, he still couldn’t do it without injuring the patient’s muscles and bones. Sotis, he would be worried that he would hurt the patient in other areas, but Sharon didn’t hesitate at all.
But actually, this was the first ti Sharon had used this needle to stop bleeding. There was a record of bleeding in the notebook Watson gave her.
After the last silver needle entered the man’s body, the bleeding on the stretcher beca less and less. In the end, it actually stopped!
Everyone was stunned. Who is this woman? Lincoln said that he was helpless. How could she stop the bleeding so quickly?
Thinking of Sharon’s dazzling technique just now, it was really a little interesting! Everyone guessed that she might be Lincoln’s disciple. This ti, Lincoln deliberately created a situation where he was at a loss of what to do in order to force this lady to make a move?
“It’s about ti. Dr. Lincoln, quickly arrange for him to be sent to the operating theater.” After hearing what Sharon said, everyone walked toward the operating theater upstairs.
Amidst the discussions, soone also recognized Sharon’s identity. “Eh? Is that woman the woman on RC’s poster in the city?”
“The sha of won in the entire New York-Sharon, who is a housekeeper at ho?”
“Nonsense! I think the two of them are very close. I even saw her husband accompanying her to the hospital!”
At this mont, there were already many different opinions on Sharon’s identity. No matter which one it was, everyone was too shocked. After all, the identities of dical goddess, top-notch model, and housekeeper daughter-in-law weren’t compatible at all.
“Doctor Lincoln, our captain’s life is in your hospital’s hands! There’s a very scary man in the hospital now; we’ll go and settle him imdiately!” The other man resisted his tears and anger and stepped forward, cursing the young soldiers.
When Sharon went upstairs, she bumped into a few young soldiers walking down. However, a man in a baseball cap passed by her side.
That familiar feeling made Sharon shiver reflexively. Although he was wearing a hat and mask, Sharon could still tell that this man wasn’t more than 30 years old. His features were deep, and his face was cold. Under his fine eyelashes were a pair of dark and cold eyes, making Sharon instantly rember who he was!
There was a sudden change in Caleb’s dark eyes when he saw Sharon, but it also flashed past.
“Are Robson and Johnson okay?” Sharon asked, feeling unwell. Am I crazy? No matter how I think about it, there is sothing wrong with this man appearing in the hospital!
His dark gaze landed on Sharon, carrying an inexplicable aning. “You sure have guts.”
A cold light flashed in Caleb’s eyes as he reached out and grabbed Sharon’s chin, forcing her to look at him.
“You...”
“Damn you, Caleb! Stop right there! If you dare to hurt our captain, I’ll catch you and bury you with us today!” Just as Sharon didn’t know what to do, two young soldiers saw this and imdiately rushed over.
Unexpectedly, Caleb sneered and flashed away, his movents as nimble as a leopard.
Sharon felt her back hit a wall. Then, she was pulled into a firm embrace before she slamd into his ribs.
This man looked muscular, but she didn’t expect him to be so thin. She was about to cry.
Caleb placed one arm in front of Sharon’s waist and raised his other hand to her neck. The cold tal feeling pressed against her carotid artery.
Sharon knew that it was a sharp knife. Whether she knew dicine or not, she knew that as long as this man exerted a little force, she would definitely die today!
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