Lindsey Wolfe's face was pale, her lips trembling incessantly, and she had already fallen into a semi-conscious state.
Seeing this, Greg Jensen did not dare to neglect and quickly took out the silver needle, detoxyfied it, and used it to stop her bleeding.
After a good while, the bleeding finally stopped, and at that moment, Lindsey Wolfe struggled to open her eyes.
Seeing Greg Jensen was also there, a glimmer of hope shone in her eyes. She spoke with a voice that was already somewhat hoarse, "Mr. Jensen, I...I don't want to die. I haven't yet provided an heir to the Hall Family."
"Don't worry, with me here, you won't die!"
After Greg Jensen spoke, he called out to his loyal followers at the door, "Come here, lift her up into the car, and hurry to the hospital."
"Yes, Mr. Jensen."
Just as two men were about to lift Lindsey Wolfe into the car, she suddenly grabbed Greg Jensen's arm, her voice tense, "Mr. Jensen, we can't go to the county hospital!"
