Chapter 273 Whether You Go To The Hospital Or Wait For Death Is Up To You
Although he obviously was seriously injured, the man’s gaze still gave people a strong sense of oppression. Rachel lowered her eyes, took the towel from Ivan and wiped the places around Victor’s wound carefully The pure white towel soon turned red by the blood, and even her fingertips were stained with blood.
She was unable to stop the bleeding at all. Rachel’s forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat. She frowned and found that the bullet was not taken out at all! “Are you done?” Victor asked in a deep voice, or more specifically, he was actually urging her to bind up the wound as soon as possible.
His eyebrows frowned, and obvious agitation and impatience flashed across his face. Somehow, as soon as this woman approached him, he felt annoyed. But he couldn’t figure out what was going on about this kind of annoyance. Rachel threw the towel into the basin, pressed her lips and said, “I can’t stop the bleeding, and the bullet hasn’t been taken out.
I suggest to go to the hospital for surgery to take the bullet out, otherwise…” “Get out!” The man interrupted Rachel coldly. Rachel paused for a moment and looked into Victor’s deep eyes suddenly. When they looked at each other, she clearly felt that the temperature around her body dropped sharply, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. The man looked at others still coldly as usual. Rachel regained her composure and looked away secretly.
Although she hated Victor so much that she wanted him to bleed to death like this, he just got shot because of protecting Joe… “If we don’t take out the bullets in time, you will lose too much blood and your life will be in danger.” She thought for a while and said as if she hadn’t heard what Victor had just said.
Victor’s face darkened, “Don’t you understand what I said? If you can’t stop the bleeding, get out!” ‘How stubborn he is! Rachel thought to herself and suppressed her temper. “Mr. Sullivan, in your current situation, except for going to the hospital for an operation, any action will aggravate the situation and make you die!
Of course, if you really want to die, I won’t stop you, but there is no need to get it taped up, which will waste the bandage.” She said in a calm tone. Then she stood straight and put her hands into the pockets of her coat. It seemed that she was not afraid of the anger of Victor at all. In fact, only she knew that the hands in her pockets were clenching, and her nails were pinching the palms.
As soon as she finished speaking, Victor cast a cold glance at her. Rachel pretended not to notice it and lowered her hand indifferently, “Whether you go to the hospital or wait for death is up to you.” Then there was a long silence. Finally, Victor relented, “Ivan, call an ambulance and take me to the hospital.”
She didn’t talk to him anymore and carefully wrapped the bandage around the wound again according to her previous method of bandage. After bandaging, he stopped bleeding a little. Seeing her clumsily wind the bandage around his wound, Victor’s black eyes slightly darkened.
No one knew what he was thinking about. When she was dressing the wound for him, she was very close to him. A faint fragrance from her body rushed into his nose from time to time, inexplicably comforting the restlessness in his heart. Victor frowned slightly. He had the same feeling four years ago when Rachel was by his side.
After getting the wound taped up, Rachel stood up and was about to take two steps back to keep a distance from him. However, she didn’t expect to hear the cold voice of Victor from above her head, “You are not Dr. Turner’s assistant. Who are you?” Rachel paused and was rather taken aback.
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