Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 655 - 673: Even in Death, I Will Accompany You (6)

Chapter 655: Chapter 673: Even in Death, I Will Accompany You (6)

Before Tony could finish, Thomas Quincy, who was standing nearby, cut him off directly: "Stop the nonsense, how is Percy Stanton doing now?"

"Mr. Stanton is still in the emergency room and hasn’t come out." As soon as Tony’s words fell, Thomas Quincy pushed him aside, hurriedly walked to the emergency room, disregarding the hospital’s rule of not allowing anyone to barge in, and kicked open the door of the emergency room, walking straight in.

Before Isabel Smith could fully comprehend who these people were, she heard Thomas Quincy’s commanding voice from the emergency room: "Get me a sterile suit. I will do the surgery."

Immediately, a pandemonium started in the rescue room. Then the door closed again, followed by a long wait. Around nine o’clock, Thomas Quincy emerged from the room.

Subconsciously, Isabel wanted to step forward and ask about Percy Stanton’s condition, but those who had rushed with Thomas Quincy swarmed him first, clamoring with the same question: "How is Percy Stanton now?" "How is Marion Hancock now?"

Thomas Quincy’s face was somber as he took off his bloodstained gloves, then raised his head and seriously looked at the anxious crowd: "The situation is temporarily under control, but it’s still not optimistic."

Thomas Quincy’s words weighed heavily like bad news, making the people nervously waiting outside the emergency room anxious as their hearts clenched.

Thomas Quincy paused before turning to Tony and saying, "The equipment in this hospital is a bit shoddy. Now you quickly prepare for a transfer. I’ll still be the one to perform the surgery on Percy Stanton tomorrow morning."

During this life-or-death situation, none of the Thompson Empire Group people had the time to consider Isabel Smith. Hearing Thomas Quincy’s words, they dispersed immediately, each busying themselves with their tasks.

John Quincy, who was walking at the back, turned around, looked at Isabel, carefully examined her for a moment and, seeing her reciprocate his glance, nodded towards her before hurrying away.

Then, Isabel vaguely heard the retreating crowd making phone calls as if they were looking for some international expert doctors to come to Bellshire overnight to assist Thomas Quincy.

...

Although none of the Thompson Empire Group people paid attention to Isabel, she still followed them to another hospital where Percy Stanton was transferred.

It was still surgery.

However, this time, the surgery didn’t take long.

In less than an hour, Thomas Quincy came out of the emergency room, his face even graver. Without waiting for the people outside to ask, he announced the result directly, "We still can’t guarantee he’s fine, it’s just that he hasn’t died yet. Tomorrow morning, we’ll prepare for another surgery."

As Thomas Quincy spoke, he paused for a moment and clenched his teeth before continuing, "From the current situation, things are even worse than expected. Perhaps, Percy..."

At this point in Thomas Quincy’s words, everyone present instantly understood the implication of his words.

Suddenly, a strange silence descended upon the corridor of the emergency room.

No one spoke.

The atmosphere dropped to a freezing point.

Isabel was standing outside the group of Thompson Empire Group, clearly hearing Thomas Quincy’s words. Though she and the others understood what Thomas Quincy was implying, she felt like she was dreaming. Unconsciously, she stepped forward, wanting to cross the crowd and stand before Thomas, asking him for details. However, as soon as she moved her feet, her legs twitched, and she fell to the ground.

Just as her body was about to touch the ground, a strong arm supported her, accompanied by a familiar voice, "Isabel Smith?"

Isabel looked up with a pale face, seeing Elijah Smith with a worried expression.