CHAPTER 375: CHAPTER 375: SAFE RETURN

"I don’t know if you’re a good person, but if you refuse to cover the medical expenses or stay to take care of him, then I can only choose to call the police."

The doctor’s attitude was quite firm.

This unconscious man needs to be hospitalized for a while, and it costs a lot every day for treatment. Without someone around, it’s simply not feasible.

Look at this heartless woman wanting to abandon the man, suggesting the family conditions aren’t great, and this man likely doesn’t have the ability to pay.

The hospital isn’t a charity; they can’t save people for free.

Julia’s face went from pale to flush: "Don’t call the police, I’ll stay."

The doctor gave Julia a contemptuous glance.

Nowadays, you really see all sorts of people.

The doctor was about to leave.

Julia took off the man’s coat draped over her; Hawk had given it to her before leaving. Since she brought Richie to the hospital and the doctor saw she was injured, they definitely wouldn’t let her go easily.

Unexpectedly, Julia still couldn’t leave.

So the wound on her shoulder needed to be treated.

"Doctor, don’t go, my shoulder is also injured, help me stitch it up!" Julia showed a painful expression, having endured the pain all along.

The doctor stopped and turned to see Julia’s shoulder injury, approaching to find it’s a knife wound. His expression changed: "Who are you people exactly? Why would you get slashed?"

If Richie were awake, the doctor wouldn’t dare say this, but with only Julia, a woman, he’s not afraid, considering that if she were a bad person, he’d just call the police for sure.

Facing the doctor’s suspicious expression.

Julia was startled, her gaze flickering: "Alright, no more hiding. He and I are in a marital relationship. We argued at home, he slashed my shoulder, so I chopped his hand off."

The doctor twitched his mouth: "A marital argument, you really know how to get physical."

Julia looked helpless: "He slashed me, am I supposed to repay evil with good and let him slash me to death?"

Julia continued: "Doctor, enough already. This is between us as a couple, it doesn’t seem to have any relation with you, right? Your job is to save lives, hurry up and treat me."

The doctor didn’t have any liking for Julia: "Now rushing for treatment? What were you doing earlier? Wasn’t it deliberately hiding the wound, wanting to sneak away?"

Julia was so angry that her heart, liver, and lungs hurt.

This hospital doctor really has poor quality.

Julia didn’t continue arguing with the doctor, continuing would be of no benefit to her, not to mention this doctor still had to stitch up her wound later.

The doctor stitched up Julia’s wound and Julia paid all the bills.

The doctor, exhausted, posted on social media: "So tired! Came across a couple hacking each other in the middle of the night, the wife is really fierce, directly chopped the husband’s hand off."

The next day.

Someone asked on social media: "Oh my! So brutal? How’s the man’s hand? Is it reattached?"

The doctor took off his white coat, ready to go home and rest, saw the comment on social media, he replied: "No, his wife didn’t bring the hand over, probably wants the man to forever lose a hand!"

Someone replied on social media: "Gosh! Like a tigress!"

Another person replied: "Not just a tigress? Absolutely a crazed tigress."

~

In the middle of the night.

Leon drove with two children to the First Hospital.

Derrick and Aunt Golding stood outside the ward, glancing from the elevator to the ward corridor.

Aunt Golding’s eyes were red and filled with tears, constantly blaming herself: "It’s all my fault, if I hadn’t wanted to take a shortcut home, we wouldn’t have walked past the trash bin and thus wouldn’t have encountered those villains who kidnapped the two young masters."

While Aunt Golding was taking the two children home, passing the First Hospital’s trash bin, suddenly several people came from behind, covering their noses and mouths with white towels.

Aunt Golding struggled desperately but soon fell completely unconscious.

When Aunt Golding awoke, she found herself dumped in a desolate place. She wanted to call Derrick, Leon, the police, and tell them what happened.

But found her phone was missing.

Aunt Golding ran desperately, ran a long way to reach the roadside. By then it was completely dark, very few vehicles passed, she ran to wave at any vehicle she saw.

But many vehicles dared not stop, speeding past her.

Aunt Golding was exhausted, nearly desperate when a truck driver stopped, she got into the truck driver’s car and used the truck driver’s phone to call Derrick.

She didn’t remember Leon’s number, but Derrick’s number, she had memorized it long ago.

Derrick told her not to worry, Leon already knew where the two young masters were and had gone with people to rescue them.

The truck driver took Aunt Golding to the entrance of the First Hospital.

Derrick waited at the entrance, helped the weak-legged Aunt Golding up to the inpatient department.

Aunt Golding was extremely guilty and refused to sit in Ivana’s ward to rest, insisting on clinging to the wall outside, waiting for Leon to bring back the two young masters.

Derrick looked at Aunt Golding sympathetically: "Godmother, don’t blame yourself, this has nothing to do with you, the culprits aimed to deal with the madam tonight. No matter where you took the two young masters, this would have happened."

Aunt Golding couldn’t listen, she clasped her hands: "God, you must bless these two children, that they return safely. This is my fault, I’m willing to live ten years less in exchange for their safety."

Derrick saw Aunt Golding like this, he didn’t know what to say.

Godmother is kind-hearted, treats him like her own, treats the two children of Leon like her own grandsons.

Aunt Golding had just finished praying.

Derrick’s eyes suddenly brightened because he saw Leon and the figures of the two young masters appear in the corridor.

"God... Godmother... look... Leon and the two young masters... they’ve returned safely." Derrick was so excited his eyes were teary: "Godmother, God heard your prayers."

Aunt Golding was stunned, seeing Leon and the two children, her tears flowed instantly: "So good... so good..."

Leon brought the two children over.

Aunt Golding squatted down: "Timmy, Ian, are you alright?"

Ian saw the tears on Aunt Golding’s face, he was stunned, shook his head, said nothing.

Timmy tenderly reached out his little hand to wipe the tears from Aunt Golding’s face: "Grandma Golding, my brother and I are fine! You don’t know how amazing my brother is! He knocked all the bad guys out."

Aunt Golding broke into a smile: "Good, good, as long as you’re okay."

Aunt Golding dared not speak too much with Timmy, Ivana was anxiously waiting in the ward.

Leon took the two children into the ward.