A Wound that Never Heals

Chapter 162 Darlene Will Die Too

Andrew immediately stood up, and as he anxiously walked out with his cane, he instructed the bodyguards in the

room, “Watch over her. Don’t let her get out of this

door.

“Isn’t she hoping to live a good life with another man? If something were to happen to Avery today, I would let her

die here today!”

After he finished speaking, he left the lounge and slammed the door behind him.

When he arrived outside the emergency room of another hospital building, a doctor in the emergency room

hurriedly sent out a critically ill notification.

The doctor saw that Andrew was obviously unwilling to look at it or accept it, so he could only briefly explain the

situation, “Mr. Andrew, Mr. Gallard has been suffocated

in the elevator for too long.

“At present, the preliminary diagnosis is that his brain has most likely suffered irreversible damage. The brain is the

most important organ. Once it is damaged, the consequences are unpredictable.”

Andrew stared at the door of the emergency room behind the doctor with a cold face. “I won’t sign this thing. Don’t

even think about it. Take it away. No matter what, you must

save him!”

The doctor continued helplessly, “Sir, the situation is urgent now. We can’t afford to

delay. Please calm down first.”

If he could survive, the consequences would be a reduction in IQ, the loss of self–care ability, paralysis, and

psychological problems…

And these were all under the premise that he could successfully survive and be rescued.

He handed the list to Andrew again. “These are the worst possible situations. Before we officially begin the rescue

operation, we must tell you all of these. You sign it to show that you know and understand.

“If you don’t sign it, I’m sorry, we can’t take such a big risk and responsibility. The rescue operation… can’t be

carried out.

Andrew looked at the doctor in anger, but he had no choice. Right now,

the most

important thing was to rescue Avery. As for the responsibility of the hospital, he could. only wait until later to deal

with it.

He took the list and signed it with a pen. For so many years, his hands had never trembled so much.

His grandson was only thirty years old. He would never allow or accept any accidents.

But now, standing outside the emergency room, he had no choice but to sign.

The doctor took the list and quickly returned to the emergency room. The door of the emergency room was closed

again, leaving only the bright red words “rescue in the emergency room” outside.

Andrew clenched the cane in his hand hard. Sandra, Owen, and Katrina quickly rushed

over.

There were already enough people guarding. They couldn’t enter the emergency room. and couldn’t do anything

even if they stood outside.

Andrew thought of Darlene, who was still in the lounge. His grandson was already like this. How could that woman

be fine after hurting him?

He was forced to sign the critically ill notification by the doctor with anger. He held his cane and quickly turned

around to leave.

Rachel immediately followed him and heard Andrew say in a deep voice, “Bring Nigel

along.”

Katrina and Sandra sat outside the emergency room. Seeing that Andrew had gone far away, Katrina whispered,

“I’m afraid that Darlene will suffer.”

Sandra immediately looked at her with a reproachful look, telling her not to speak

casually in such a place.

Andrew returned to the lounge that Darlene was in. Rachel dragged Nigel over.

A bodyguard came over to remind him, “Mr. Gallard, Gustave found that Ms. Garcia was missing and was looking

for her in the hospital. He is still looking for her in the

previous hospital building. I am afraid he will find her soon.”

Andrew sneered. It was probably too late by the time he came over.

He walked in and asked the bodyguard to press Nigel to the ground. He looked at Darlene coldly. “I want to see how

long you can deny it. Do you dare to say that you really did not do this to Avery?”

Darlene’s gaze became uneasy when she saw Nigel being dragged in.

She was anxious to walk to Nigel. “I said it has nothing to do with me. Let my brother

Don’t go. I don’t owe the Gallard family anything these years.

go too far!”

Andrew winked. The bodyguard immediately kicked Nigel. Nigel trembled in pain, but he still forced himself to say,

“Darlene, don’t be afraid of them. I’m fine.”

Andrew laughed sarcastically, “The hospital has already sent the news. Avery’s condition is not good. I think it is

within your expectations. It is fine if you don’t admit it. It just depends on whether you care about your younger

brother’s life or not.”

As he spoke, he grabbed a fruit knife from the coffee table and threw it at Nigel’s feet.

But it hurt him.

The bodyguard immediately crouched down and picked up the knife. He placed the knife against Nigel’s pale face

and patted it.

Darlene sobbed as she struggled to break free from the bodyguard who had restrained her and pounced on Nigel

to protect him.

“He is only an underage child. You are really beasts!”

Andrew said coldly, “Check her mobile phone. I don’t have time to waste here.”

The bodyguard pulled Darlene up and searched carefully in her pocket. Then he looked

at Andrew. “Sir, no.”

Darlene struggled to remember that when they left the court, Gustave had carried her to the hospital and placed

her phone, which had almost fallen out of her bag, into his

pocket.

When she came to the hospital, her mind was a mess. Her phone should still be in Gustave’s pocket.

Andrew believed that she had hidden her phone, so he stood up and turned around. “It can’t be. Search her clothes

from top to bottom.”

The bodyguard directly pulled off Darlene’s coat. Her clothes were torn, and Darlene’s

eyes were red. Her loose hair also became a mess.

Unable to find the phone on her body, the bodyguard turned around and pressed the knife toward Nigel.

The man’s voice was indifferent. “Ms. Garcia, think about it clearly. Who exactly did you order to do it in the

elevator? Do you really want to hide it?”

The knife was pressed against Nigel’s neck. Darlene was filled with despair. “Don’t touch my brother. I really don’t

have a phone with me. Trust me. I really don’t have it…”

Just as she struggled, her body fell to the ground.

Seeing that something was about to happen to Nigel, she forced herself to get up and stumbled towards Nigel.

Her vision gradually became blurry. The more she wanted to hold on, the weaker she

became.

Her body swayed for a moment, and she finally could not stand firm. She fell toward the

sofa, and her forehead slammed into the corner of the sofa.

The door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open, and the light from the camera shone over, followed by the

sound of taking a few photos.

A sarcastic voice came in. “It turns out that Mr. Gallard, who is highly respected, is so ruthless. Immediately release

the photos and videos and let the people outside see who he really is.”