Unscented Novel Chapter 271 - 213 Being Ill-Intentioned

Chapter 271: Chapter 213 Being Ill-Intentioned

"What?" Murray was shocked by Claire’s words. He looked down at the bed.

Marc’s chest heaved up and down violently. A dark red bloodstain was eye-catching on the white blanket.

"Grandpa, how are you?" Murray’s eyes were filled with anxiety and nervousness.

He wondered why.

lissa said that the treatnt was going smoothly, but Marc suddenly vomited blood.

"lissa, what did you do!" Claire pointed at lissa and shouted, "Grandpa was still fine just now. After your treatnt, he vomited blood! Do you want to kill him?"

lissa looked down at Marc, who was lying on the bed. "Let

take a look." Her expression froze.

"Don’t touch him!" Claire stopped lissa and scolded, "lissa, you must be ill-intentioned. You caused grandpa to fall ill and was afraid that he would bla you when he wakes up, so you want to kill him!"

"What are you talking about?" lissa frowned. "Mr. Marc is fine. Are you cursing him?"

"Claire is right!" Sarah also ca over, pointed at lissa’s nose, and scolded indiscriminately, "When we entered the ward, Marc was still fine. After you have perford treatnt, he vomited blood. It’s all your fault!"

lissa only thought Claire and Sarah were unreasonable.

"Enough!" Murray stood up and looked at Sarah and Claire coldly. "Can’t you keep quiet?"

"lissa, co and take a look. What’s going on?" He looked at lissa gently.

lissa’s heart skipped a beat.

At this ti, Murray still trusted her.

lissa walked forward and bent down to check Marc’s condition.

"How is it?" Murray sounded a little nervous.

"It’s fine. Mr. Marc is getting better," lissa said with a light smile.

There was nothing wrong with Marc’s body.

Luca had told her that people might vomit blood after her treatnt. It was detoxification and a sign of recovery.

Marc was just like that.

"How is this possible!" Sarah raised her voice. "It was you who made dad get worse. Don’t think you can get away with it easily. You won’t afford it if anything happens to him."

"Mrs. Gibson, please calm down. If you don’t believe , you can ask Dr. White to co," lissa said coldly.

"Ask Dr. White to co over!" Sarah instructed Jose.

Soon, Dr. White followed Jose to the ward.

"Dr. White, lissa caused grandpa to vomit blood," Claire said imdiately.

"Vomiting blood?" Dr. White pushed up his gold-rimd spectacles and looked at Murray with an inquiring look.

"Please take a look." Murray nodded.

After all, Marc had indeed vomited blood just now.

It could also put their minds at rest to let another doctor check.

Hearing this, Dr. White stepped forward and carefully examined Marc.

His serious expression gradually relaxed.

After a comprehensive examination, Dr. White stood up and said to Murray respectfully, "Mr. Gibson, Mr. Marc is better than this morning. I believe it is the effect of Ms. Eugen’s treatnt."

Murray was relieved.

Marc’s condition had improved, just as lissa said.

"Dr. White, how is this possible! Grandpa’s condition should be more serious..." Claire exclaid.

"What? You don’t want grandpa to get better?" Murray impatiently interrupted Claire and looked at her coldly.

"Murray, that’s not what I ant. It’s just..." Claire bit her lips, feeling extrely unwilling.

lissa was nothing. Claire didn’t think she could cure Marc.

Murray even trusted lissa more.

Claire gritted her teeth.

"Well, my treatnt is effective and Mr. Marc is fine. Can I leave now?" lissa glanced indifferently at Claire and Sarah. After packing up, she turned and walked out of the ward.

"lissa, I’ll send you off," Murray said as he strode forward.

"No need," lissa shook her head and refused.

She looked at the ti. It was almost five in the afternoon. She still had to go to Jaylin’s birthday party.

"Where are you going?" Murray insisted on sending lissa off.

lissa frowned and was about to refuse when her phone rang. It was Jaylin.

Under Murray’s cold gaze, lissa picked up the phone, "Jaylin?"

"lissa, do you rember that tonight..." Jaylin’s voice ca from the other side of the line.

lissa nodded. "I rember that today is your birthday. Don’t worry, I will go to your house imdiately."

"I will wait for you at the entrance of the hospital," Jaylin said.

"You know that I am in the hospital?" lissa asked in surprise.

"Didn’t you say that you were going to perform special treatnt on Marc?" Jaylin asked with a chuckle.

"Alright...I’ll be right there," lissa said.

She had only casually ntioned it to Jaylin and had not expected him to rember it.

lissa hung up the phone and found that Murray looked unhappy. He pursed his lips tightly.

"Murray, I have an appointnt with Jaylin. I will leave now." lissa ignored his emotion and turned to enter the elevator.

She pressed the button and the elevator door slowly closed.

Just as the door was about to close, a slender hand reached in and stopped the door.

Then, Murray walked in.

lissa was a little surprised. She wondered why Murray followed her.

There was nobody else except for them.

Murray’s deep gaze fell on lissa’s face. lissa turned her face away, not looking at him.

It was a slightly awkward mont.

Seeing that lissa was avoiding him, Murray put on a straight face. "lissa, what is the relationship between you and Jaylin?"

lissa took a step back and said coldly, "Anyway, it is not the kind of relationship you think."

"Then, what’s that?" Murray approached her step by step and asked in a low voice.

lissa took another step back, only to find that she was in a corner, with no way to retreat.