Chapter 3
Seeing the emergency team getting closer, Vincent spun around and threatened me viciously:[]
“Sophia, if you wanna walk out of this room alive, keep your fucking mouth SHUT!“]
“Or you’ll pay the price!“[]
The emergency team burst into the room as medical alarms blared everywhere. They quickly stopped beside Vincent and Aria.[]
“We got an emergency call–who needs resuscitation?“]
The two of them blocked me and Phoebe completely from view in the corner. Aria immediately clutched her chest and collapsed weakly into Vincent’s arms.[]
Her voice trembling: “It’s me… I’m having an allergic reaction… can’t breathe…“[]
She was faking agony but moved quickly toward the emergency stretcher, ready to climb on.[]
I rushed over to the emergency team and grabbed Aria’s wrist.[]
“You’re ACTING!”
“This is resuscitation equipment, not your personal theater!“[]
I turned to the paramedics for help. Seeing me covered in blood, they quickly started bandaging me up.[]
“The one who really needs help is that little girl over there! She’s in shock from an allergic reaction–please save HER now!“|[]
Vincent immediately jumped in to stop them. “Aria’s condition is more critical–save HER first!“]
Then he turned on me viciously. “Sophia, you can’t let your personal grudges hurt Aria!“]
“That little brat is already dead–why waste medical resources?!“[]
“You better smarten up–don’t you know who’s more important here?!“]
He even threatened the paramedics directly.
“If you delay Aria’s treatment and she has complications, I’ll report your entire department!“]}
Seeing his authority as head physician, the paramedics quickly lifted Aria onto a stretcher.]
“Are there other patients who need emergency care? We have one more stretcher.“[]
“ME!“]
Vincent clutched his chest. “My heart rhythm’s irregular–I’m about to have a heart attack! Get me to the ER NOW!“]
Another faker![]
The emergency team only had two stretchers, and all the medics were busy dealing with Aria. Now Vincent was hogging the remaining stretcher too![]
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I used my body to shield Phoebe and argued desperately with the paramedics through gritted teeth.[]
“If you don’t save this little girl today, her father will NOT let you live!”
“Don’t say I didn’t warn you–that man is ruthless and you’ll all be DEAD!“[]
The lead doctor’s face changed instantly.
I seized the moment and added fuel to the fire. “But if you save her, the reward will be more than worth it. Plus this kid still has vital signs–you can check for yourselves!”
They walked over skeptically, and after examining her, they confirmed Phoebe was indeed still alive. They started to lift her onto the remaining stretcher.
But Vincent aggressively blocked their way: “If a worthless kid dies, she dies! Adults get priority–that’s the natural order!“]
He brutally shoved the paramedics aside and tried to rip me away from Phoebe with vicious force.[]
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I begged the emergency team desperately. “She can’t wait any longer–if you delay, she’ll really be DEAD! Please, you have to save
her!”
Aria called out from her stretcher with a vicious smile, “Sophia, you can just carry her down the stairs to the ER!“]
That would kill Phoebe from all the jostling. But Vincent didn’t hesitate–he immediately ordered the orderlies to drag both me and
Phoebe out of the room.
