Revenge With My Undercover Cop Hubby novel Chapter 187

Revenge with My Undercover Cop Hubby

Chapter 187 All Sorts of People

The emergency room doctor immediately took Faye in for an urgent examination.

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Kelly didn’t bother acknowledging Casey and Dawn. She had no interest in getting caught up in the Grays‘ drama.

“Kelly, the test results for the patient’s bloodwork are out. Take a look,” Darren called her over for a consultation.

“It’s like he’s practicing witchcraft in his body. He’s tested positive for syphilis. Darren frowned, shaking his head at the variety of cases they saw in the emergency room. “At least he’s negative for HIV. But the real concern is–this kid is only 20! He’s still in college, yet he’s suffered severe genital injuries. We need to speak with him when he wakes up.”

Kelly glanced at a few young nurses nearby, whispering amongst themselves, clearly gossiping.

She frowned, then turned her attention to the middle–aged man who had accompanied the patient.

“Are you a relative?” she asked, approaching him.

The man quickly waved his hands. “No, no. I was just … helping out.” His face was pale, and he looked uneasy. “I should get going.”

She blocked his path. “At least help us get in touch with his family.”

“He doesn’t have one. He’s an orphan. I was just meddling where I shouldn’t. This isn’t my problem.” He tried to slip away.

“You can’t leave yet.” Kelly’s expression darkened as she gestured for Darren to stop him.

Darren nearly scoffed. “We’ve only been gone for five years, and this is what’s happening now? Are men this reckless these days?”

Kelly said nothing, simply pushing aside the curtain and stepping inside. The emergency doctor briefed her, “Dr. Yeager, we’ve stopped the bleeding. The wound isn’t large, but the perineal tear made it difficult to control. Looks like he passed out from blood loss and unbearable pain. Honestly, he’s got a high pain tolerance. I also caught the scent of alcohol on him.”

Kelly reviewed the report, her face growing serious.

Twenty years old–an age full of promise and vitality. How had he let himself end up in this condition?

“The worst is over. We’ll check in again once he wakes up,” Darren muttered from a distance. He wasn’t afraid of infection–his anger stemmed from how irresponsibly the young man had treated himself.

Kelly, however, was more focused on the patient himself. Even unconscious, his delicate features were striking. His long lashes suggested he was handsome.

“I think we should notify the police.” Her sharp eyes landed on a bruise near his mouth. Whether that had been consensual or not, it warranted an investigation.

“Call the cops? I was just trying to help! Why are you stopping me?” The middle–aged man suddenly

nanicked shoving Darren in an attemnt to flee

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Chapter 187 All Sorts of People

Darren muttered a curse under his breath as he quickly called the police.

That guy was hiding something.

The authorities arrived in no time. When questioned, the man dodged their inquiries, giving vague responses.

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Meanwhile, the young patient stirred awake. His gaze was unfocused, and he looked completely out of it.

“Darren, handle this and assist the officers,” Kelly instructed before heading off to check on another patient -Faye.

Despite Faye’s injury, Dawn and Casey had chosen not to notify Eric and Regina.

Eric was right here in this hospital. It would have been much easier to inform him, yet they had deliberately kept quiet.

“The symptoms suggest a possible concussion. She should stay for observation,” the doctor advised.

Dawn’s expression stiffened. “That won’t be necessary. My son is a doctor. Kids fall and get bumps all the time. Once her wound is treated, we’re leaving.”

She picked Faye up, ready to walk out.

Kelly frowned, stepping in front of her. “Ma’am, I strongly suggest you follow medical advice. If something happens at home, who will take responsibility?”

Dawn and Casey’s faces darkened. “Why are you interfering again? Move aside! We don’t need treatment— we’re taking her home!”

Without hesitation, Kelly pulled out her phone and called Eric.

He didn’t answer.

Casey smirked. “Kelly, are you trying to get my brother to pick up the call? Give it up already. Regina’s pregnant again, and this time, it must be a boy. Whatever hope you’re holding onto is useless.”

Kelly ignored her and redialed.

This time, Eric picked up. “Kelly, I’m busy-”