We're finished!
Zack's head was spinning. He dared not look at the young girl.
Ten percent? That is almost as good as nothing! The Rogers are dead meat.
Suddenly, someone blurted, "This is too complicated, i t would be useless sending him to the hospital, I'm afraid the chances are even less than 10 percent."
Shelly grimaced. Who would be so arrogant to speak that way? She was the only doctor here, her words should mean something. If the old man was not sent t o the hospital, did you expect him to die here? At least there was hope at the hospital!
She turned around furiously to see who said that.
Darryl?!
She suddenly felt embarrassed. She was not wearing make-up today. After the last encounter with Darryl, she trusted him deeply as he made her feel safe. He must have his reasons for insisting not to send the old man to the hospital.
The crowd gasped and turned to Darryl. Who was this person? Could he be a famous person in the medical world? He also said that the pill was ineffective and dangerous, and it turned out to be true!
"Who are you?” asked the young girl. She glared at Darryl and asked flatly, "Since you advised me not to send my grandfather to the hospital, do you have a better solution?"
Darryl laughed, then approached the old man. After some observations, he said, "Doctor Shelly was right, your grandfather has a blockage in his brain, but his condition is a little special."
In the case of an ineffective Godly pill, things like what would happen when ingesting it, and the solutions to cure such a scenario was clearly written i n the manual. Darryl knew about this before approaching the young girl. If not he would not have taken the risk as well, after all, it has to do with life and death.
The young girl took a long deep breath, then said, "I'll put things out on the table first-if anything were to happen to my grandfather, I'll make you and your entire family regret ever being born on this earth.”
'...Why does such a beautiful girl like her like to throw out threats unprovoked? Can't she be more mellow?’
"It’s completely up to you. If you do not want to, feel free to send him to the hospital.” Darryl shrugged and laughed.
'Bloody hell, I'm doing you a favor by helping you save your grandfather, yet you threatened me,' he thought. "You...!" The young girl's face flushed. She was fuming.
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