"What!"
Alexander Stuart, who was still hesitant, immediately hardened his resolve and rushed towards the emergency room with his assistant.
In the corridor outside the emergency room sat a man completely covered in blood. Seeing Alexander come over, he grabbed him and sternly commanded, "Save Ella now! Quick!"
"Mr. Lindsey…"
Alexander glanced at him. He did not look good either, obviously suffering from serious injuries. His normally clean and stylish suit was soaked in blood, and his face smeared with grime and blood. He could not tell if there were any wounds on his once valuable face.
"Go! What are you waiting for!" Arthur Lindsey roared like a lion, his eyes flaming in anger.
"Alright, alright, alright!"
Alexander responded thrice, "I'm on it!"
As he rushed into the emergency room and closed the door, he urgently instructed his assistant, "Take Arthur to treat his wounds, make sure he doesn't scar!"
"Leave me alone!"
