"Sir, if you keep causing a commotion like this, your life won't be saved!"
His body was firmly pressed down onto the makeshift wooden bed in the dilapidated warehouse by Lucas Sandy, who had his eyebrows furrowed extremely tightly. If it weren't for his severe injury, and the fact that a slap might make him faint, Lucas would really want to beat him up for his disobedient behavior right now.
"If it can't be saved, then so be it! Just give me my phone. It should be a voice message. You do the surgery, and I'll just listen!" When Oliver Thompson became stubborn, it could be described as bordering on fanaticism. It seemed that if Lucas didn't agree to his request, he was determined to make a scene regardless of his life.
"Sir, if you keep causing a scene like this, I guarantee that you will lose your life right here!"
