The Floor was covered in his blood 2

The Floor was covered in his blood 2

“I’m his nephew,” Camden said. The nurse frowned.

 

“Where are his other family members?”

 

“Miss, you may start the surgery. I’ll contact his son.”

 

The nurse went back into the emergency room with the consent form.

 

I took out my phone and called Brian before Camden.

 

He did not pick up my call.

 

I tried again, but he hung up on me the second time.

 

When I tried again for the third time, I put Brian on speaker so his annoyed voice would echo through the corridor.

 

“Can you stop? Are you dying? Why are you bombarding me with calls?” He sounded as cold and distant as he was in my last life.

 

My eyes turned cold when I recalled the images of how he killed me in my last life. However, I had no choice but to act.

 

“Brian, your father just fell down and is bleeding profusely. The hospital requires his immediate family member to sign the consent form for surgery. Can you quickly come over to Peace Hospital?”

 

Brian yelled at me after hearing that.

 

“Just send him to the hospital! Why are you calling me? I’m not a doctor. You know that I’m with Dawn Richards, so that’s why you’re calling me, right? I’m telling you this won’t work on me! Are you useless? Can’t you survive without me?”

 

After he said that, I heard a woman crying next to him.

 

“Brian, I’m scared…”

 

Without waiting for me to respond, Brian hung up on me.

 

Everyone looked at me in sympathy.

 

I clenched my fists until my knuckles turned white. I smiled bitterly.

 

Camden was furious. He started pacing back and forth before the hospital ward with his arms crossed.

 

He soon said, “Call him again! I don’t believe that a woman would be more important to him than his own father!”

 

I did the same thing in my last life. However, back then, I was hiding in the stairwell while making my call.

 

This time, everyone at the scene were my witnesses.

 

Upon hearing Camden’s suggestion, I made another call in front of everyone.

 

Unexpectedly, Brian declined my call.

 

When I tried calling again, I realized that he had already blocked my number.

 

I looked anxious with tears streaming helplessly down my cheeks, but on the inside, I was secretly relieved.

 

I collapsed on the corridor chair.

The Floor was covered in his blood

The Floor was covered in his blood

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