But the nurse who had just been knocked down reached out her hand almost without pause grabbed Karen's ankle, and lunged forward.
Karen was hit and fell onto the sickbed. While the nurse, like a vine, directly pounced on him. No, she sat on his chest.
"Hiss..."
The pain from the sudden pressure on his wound nearly caused Karen to pass out. Perhaps at this moment, passing out from the pain would be a good form of self-escape and self-protection mechanism, but Karen knew that if he passed out now, he might never wake up again.
The nurse stretched out her hands and choked Karen's neck. Her face was still calm, without a hint of ferocity, but her actions were ruthless.
Karen began to struggle violently, and the wound on his chest burst open, with a large amount of blood already soaking his patient's uniform.
