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                    "I don't... well..." Sophie began, but her words were cut short as Hurley's cold lips descended upon hers, leaving her no chance to refuse.
Sophie widened her eyes in surprise.
She had said no, so what's the point of Hurley asking her? Was it just a mere formality?
Hurley's strength was not small. He missed Sophie after being on a business trip for a few days, and he hadn't touched her for a long time, so his kiss was intense and passionate.
One hand firmly gripped Sophie's waist, pressing her against the wall, while his other hand cradled the back of her head to prevent her from getting hurt.
"Hurley… Le-" The intensity of the kiss left Sophie unable to complete his name.
At this moment, Hurley's cell phone suddenly rang, and the sound was very loud in the quiet night.
"Your phone... Hurley, your phone..." Sophie managed to gasp out, but Hurley seemed entirely oblivious to it.
The phone continued to ring persistently. After he ended the call, it started ringing again immediately, suggesting the urgency of the situation.
"I'll have to take this," Hurley reluctantly released Sophie, grabbing the phone to answer the call.
He picked up the phone over there and found that it was a call from the hospital's bodyguard.
It's so late and in such a hurry. Did something happen to the hospital?
"Hello?" Hurley picked up.
I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, but Hurley's expression was visibly stiff.
"Sophie, I need to go out for something," Hurley said, his tone serious and hurried. He didn't even have time to grab his coat.
It was like this during the day, and now it's like this at night, so what exactly happened?
The company is going bankrupt?
But it doesn't look like it's a company matter.
Recalling the previous night when Hurley had left the Walton family villa abruptly, followed by his sudden business trip, and now his evident anxiety, it was evident that whatever was happening was of utmost importance.
Although Sophie was curious about the situation, she had no intention of showing concern for Hurley.
Hurley rushed to the hospital, his mind filled with concern and anxiety.
"What happened? Why did she drink the pesticide?" Hurley demanded as soon as he arrived.
The bodyguard told what happened, but by the time they discovered that the woman hiding under the bed had drunk pesticide, nearly half an hour had passed.
Because she likes to hide, the bodyguards didn't have any suspicion after taking the person back.
It was the medical staff downstairs who discovered that the pesticide was missing and couldn't find it. After checking the surveillance system, they found out that she had taken it away. Then they came up to her and everyone opened the door and went in, only to find that the pesticide had been drunk.
The pesticide wouldn't kill immediately but would slowly corrode her organs, causing a painful death within a day or two.
That kind of pesticide is still highly toxic, and there is no medical precedent for rescuing it. Even if you perform gastric lavage immediately and use the best equipment, it will not change the fact that the poison will penetrate your body and cause fibrosis in your lungs.
At that time, it was too late to regret, and he could only watch her life disappear.
Moreover, the bottle that the woman drank was not diluted at all, so now, it can be said that her life is in danger.
Although he had been sent to the emergency room and rescued by Vice Dr. Holmes personally, the final result may not be optimistic.
When Hurley rushed to the hospital, the lights in the emergency room had not yet been extinguished, and he was fighting with death.
Not long after, the emergency room door opened and the woman was pushed out.
"What's the situation?" Hurley stepped forward immediately.
Nathan took off his mask and shook his head. "She consumed a significant amount of pesticide. Although we have managed to stabilize her just now, the important thing is the follow-up. If you drink this kind of poison, unless the dose is very small or the dilution ratio is large, like this After drinking so much, there is no precedent for treatment,"
"A series of symptoms will appear later, and we will find a suitable lung source for him as soon as possible, but..."
"Spit it out!" Hurley's voice was sharp.
"The survival rate might be less than ten percent," Nathan admitted reluctantly.
"No matter what method you use, you must save her!" Hurley didn't want to trace the source of the pesticide. Although the hospital was negligent in this matter, no one expected that it would be taken away by others.
"A miracle doctor might not even be able to..." Nathan started.
Miracle doctor?
Night?
Without waiting for Nathan to finish, Hurley left in a determined stride.
If Night could be saved from a life of hell, then surely this woman could be saved too.
Didn't she want Sophie's shares in Michaels's company? If she could really be saved, then he could buy all the shares in Sophie's hands and give them to her.
Hurley went to contact Maya, but it took a while for Maya to answer the phone.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Walton, I'm really busy. I just received your call just now,"
Hurley didn't say any nonsense, he just told what happened and wanted Night to help save someone.
Now that she was called Night, Maya no longer felt any guilt in her heart. She was praised so highly that she almost felt that she was Night.
She enjoyed this honor and the praise of others with peace of mind.
"Mr. Walton, what a coincidence. I happened to be out of the country. The institute had very important things to do, so I went back,"
"If it's convenient, I can arrange a plane to come over," Hurley has a private plane and private route, so it is not a problem to pick up someone.
"There are still important things in the institute. If you don't mind, I will rush back immediately after I finish my work. You can also tell me the conditions of the patients he observed during these times at any time,"
"Sure,"
Hurley agreed and hung up the phone.
Maya raised the corners of her lips and continued to have her beautified.
Next to her, there was Alana.
Alana has been abroad for too long and the jet lag has not yet reversed, so now she asks Maya to come out for a beauty treatment together.
"But Maya, you are obviously in the United States. Why did you say you are abroad?" Alana wondered why she said she was abroad.
Maya's face was filled with a determined smile. "It's not yet time for me to take action, and the situation is not that critical yet. I can only wait until he is anxious and desperate, and then I can take action and cure him. Only then can I show my superb medical skills and let him know that I have done a lot,"
In this way, Hurley would be even more grateful to her.
It's not time yet.
Maya has always been confident in her medical skills. Although she does not have the title of Night, the people she saved have all recovered.
In her opinion, Night just has a good reputation. The people he saved and the surgeries he performed, if it were her, she could do it, it's nothing special.
This time it was Hurley who took the initiative to contact her, and the initiative was in her hands, so that was different.
Alana was impressed. She couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Maya. "Maya! That's really cunning!"
                
            
        Sophie widened her eyes in surprise.
She had said no, so what's the point of Hurley asking her? Was it just a mere formality?
Hurley's strength was not small. He missed Sophie after being on a business trip for a few days, and he hadn't touched her for a long time, so his kiss was intense and passionate.
One hand firmly gripped Sophie's waist, pressing her against the wall, while his other hand cradled the back of her head to prevent her from getting hurt.
"Hurley… Le-" The intensity of the kiss left Sophie unable to complete his name.
At this moment, Hurley's cell phone suddenly rang, and the sound was very loud in the quiet night.
"Your phone... Hurley, your phone..." Sophie managed to gasp out, but Hurley seemed entirely oblivious to it.
The phone continued to ring persistently. After he ended the call, it started ringing again immediately, suggesting the urgency of the situation.
"I'll have to take this," Hurley reluctantly released Sophie, grabbing the phone to answer the call.
He picked up the phone over there and found that it was a call from the hospital's bodyguard.
It's so late and in such a hurry. Did something happen to the hospital?
"Hello?" Hurley picked up.
I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, but Hurley's expression was visibly stiff.
"Sophie, I need to go out for something," Hurley said, his tone serious and hurried. He didn't even have time to grab his coat.
It was like this during the day, and now it's like this at night, so what exactly happened?
The company is going bankrupt?
But it doesn't look like it's a company matter.
Recalling the previous night when Hurley had left the Walton family villa abruptly, followed by his sudden business trip, and now his evident anxiety, it was evident that whatever was happening was of utmost importance.
Although Sophie was curious about the situation, she had no intention of showing concern for Hurley.
Hurley rushed to the hospital, his mind filled with concern and anxiety.
"What happened? Why did she drink the pesticide?" Hurley demanded as soon as he arrived.
The bodyguard told what happened, but by the time they discovered that the woman hiding under the bed had drunk pesticide, nearly half an hour had passed.
Because she likes to hide, the bodyguards didn't have any suspicion after taking the person back.
It was the medical staff downstairs who discovered that the pesticide was missing and couldn't find it. After checking the surveillance system, they found out that she had taken it away. Then they came up to her and everyone opened the door and went in, only to find that the pesticide had been drunk.
The pesticide wouldn't kill immediately but would slowly corrode her organs, causing a painful death within a day or two.
That kind of pesticide is still highly toxic, and there is no medical precedent for rescuing it. Even if you perform gastric lavage immediately and use the best equipment, it will not change the fact that the poison will penetrate your body and cause fibrosis in your lungs.
At that time, it was too late to regret, and he could only watch her life disappear.
Moreover, the bottle that the woman drank was not diluted at all, so now, it can be said that her life is in danger.
Although he had been sent to the emergency room and rescued by Vice Dr. Holmes personally, the final result may not be optimistic.
When Hurley rushed to the hospital, the lights in the emergency room had not yet been extinguished, and he was fighting with death.
Not long after, the emergency room door opened and the woman was pushed out.
"What's the situation?" Hurley stepped forward immediately.
Nathan took off his mask and shook his head. "She consumed a significant amount of pesticide. Although we have managed to stabilize her just now, the important thing is the follow-up. If you drink this kind of poison, unless the dose is very small or the dilution ratio is large, like this After drinking so much, there is no precedent for treatment,"
"A series of symptoms will appear later, and we will find a suitable lung source for him as soon as possible, but..."
"Spit it out!" Hurley's voice was sharp.
"The survival rate might be less than ten percent," Nathan admitted reluctantly.
"No matter what method you use, you must save her!" Hurley didn't want to trace the source of the pesticide. Although the hospital was negligent in this matter, no one expected that it would be taken away by others.
"A miracle doctor might not even be able to..." Nathan started.
Miracle doctor?
Night?
Without waiting for Nathan to finish, Hurley left in a determined stride.
If Night could be saved from a life of hell, then surely this woman could be saved too.
Didn't she want Sophie's shares in Michaels's company? If she could really be saved, then he could buy all the shares in Sophie's hands and give them to her.
Hurley went to contact Maya, but it took a while for Maya to answer the phone.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Walton, I'm really busy. I just received your call just now,"
Hurley didn't say any nonsense, he just told what happened and wanted Night to help save someone.
Now that she was called Night, Maya no longer felt any guilt in her heart. She was praised so highly that she almost felt that she was Night.
She enjoyed this honor and the praise of others with peace of mind.
"Mr. Walton, what a coincidence. I happened to be out of the country. The institute had very important things to do, so I went back,"
"If it's convenient, I can arrange a plane to come over," Hurley has a private plane and private route, so it is not a problem to pick up someone.
"There are still important things in the institute. If you don't mind, I will rush back immediately after I finish my work. You can also tell me the conditions of the patients he observed during these times at any time,"
"Sure,"
Hurley agreed and hung up the phone.
Maya raised the corners of her lips and continued to have her beautified.
Next to her, there was Alana.
Alana has been abroad for too long and the jet lag has not yet reversed, so now she asks Maya to come out for a beauty treatment together.
"But Maya, you are obviously in the United States. Why did you say you are abroad?" Alana wondered why she said she was abroad.
Maya's face was filled with a determined smile. "It's not yet time for me to take action, and the situation is not that critical yet. I can only wait until he is anxious and desperate, and then I can take action and cure him. Only then can I show my superb medical skills and let him know that I have done a lot,"
In this way, Hurley would be even more grateful to her.
It's not time yet.
Maya has always been confident in her medical skills. Although she does not have the title of Night, the people she saved have all recovered.
In her opinion, Night just has a good reputation. The people he saved and the surgeries he performed, if it were her, she could do it, it's nothing special.
This time it was Hurley who took the initiative to contact her, and the initiative was in her hands, so that was different.
Alana was impressed. She couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Maya. "Maya! That's really cunning!"
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