Chapter 228
The Legendary Man
The Legendary Man Chapter 228 Let Go Of Her âJust something minor I need to take care of,â Jonathan said, bending to press a kiss on Josephineâs forehead. He then gave her a gentle hug. âWait for me at home, okay? This wonât take long.â
âShould I come with you?â Though she did not know what had happened, she could tell from the serious look on Jonathanâs face that it was probably something serious.
âNo, donât worry about it.â He stroked her hair, smiling lightly. âJust wait for me at home.â
Without another moment to lose, Jonathan headed toward the door in large strides. Minutes later, the roar of the car engine sounded from outside. The car zoomed out in a flash of red, disappearing into the distance.
At Heartâs Hospital in Cranur, the emergency room was at its maximum capacity. As the countyâs only tertiary hospital, it was not unusual for the emergency room to be filled with patients. In addition, the hospital was also the only establishment in the county to have an ICU.
The ICU only consisted of nine beds, two of which were currently occupied by a man and woman dressed in hospital gowns. Both of them had multiple injuries scattered across their bodies. Their heads, too, were swathed in layers of bandages.
They lay unconscious and were placed on life support with oxygen tubes inserted into their noses.
It was clear that the two of them had been in a coma for a long time.
Outside of the ICU, a pale-looking girl in a white dress was talking to the doctor with a pleading expression on her face.
Her eyes were red and puffy from crying, and there were dark circles under them. The pallid look was a result of many sleepless nights and skipped meals.
âPlease, doctor, just give us one more day. M-My brother will be here with the money soon!â the girl beseeched. âMy parents are still in a coma. You canât move them out of the ICU!â
The doctor remained unmoved in spite of the girlâs tear-streaked face and her piteous pleading. âThatâs enough. I donât have time for your nonsense,â he barked impatiently. âThis is a hospital, not some marketplace where you could bargain. You have ten minutes to make the payments. If the moneyâs not in by then, youâll just have to suffer the consequences.â
After saying that, the doctor gestured to the security officers who were with him. âWatch the girl,â he instructed. âIf she doesnât pay up, get that couple out of the ICU immediately! Got it?â
âUnderstood.â
With batons in hand, the security officers quickly formed a line in front of the ICU entrance.
âDoctor, pleaseâ¦â The girlâs eyes were filled with panic and despair. She fell to her knees in front of the doctor, crying. âPlease give me some more time. I swear Iâll pay!â
âGet out of my way.â The sight of the kneeling girl did not spark any sympathy in the doctor. Rather, he snorted coldly and kicked her aside. âYou canât be in the ICU if you canât afford it,â he spat. âA bunch of paupers!â
The doctor then walked past the girl without sparing another glance at her.
Despite witnessing the scene, none of the onlookers stepped in to help the girl, knowing that they did not have the capacity to be charitable.
After all, the hospital was a bottomless pit that was forever demanding one to sink more money into it.
There were cases every year where patients died simply because they could not afford the expensive medical care.
Compassion and empathy were worth nothing in a place like this.
For those who had stayed in the hospital long enough, such an occurrence was nothing new to them and they had already grown accustomed to seeing it happen once every few days.
âSorry, miss. Timeâs up.â Soon, ten minutes had passed. The security officers flashed their batons and got ready to enter the ICU to execute the doctorâs orders.
âNo! You canât!â The girl rushed forward and blocked their path, standing resolutely in front of the door with outstretched arms.
The head of security frowned. âMove!â
âNo! I wonât!â The girl stood her ground, not moving an inch.
The otherâs expression darkened. âRestrain her now!â He told his subordinates plainly.
The girlâs strength was simply no match against that of several security officers. In less than a minute, she was being forcefully dragged aside by the men, all the while kicking and screaming.
âLet go of me!â she yelled. However, it fell on deaf ears.
The security officers were used to handling such matters in the hospital. Inwardly, they were even scoffing at the girlâs antics. If they canât pay up, they gotta move. The hospital is not a charity!
The ICU doors opened with a bang. The security officers barged in and started pulling the oxygen tubes out of the unconscious couple without hesitation.
The girl, who was still struggling in their clutches, collapsed helplessly to the floor as if all of her strength had been sapped away.
âPlease! Donât move my parents!â she wailed. âTheyâre in a coma! Youâll kill them if you take away their oxygen supply! This is murder!â
She cried till her voice was hoarse, but the security officers did not even bat an eye. They were doing what the hospital paid them to do and could not be bothered with anything else.
The moment the oxygen supply was cut off, the coupleâs breathing began to wane. They spasmed on the beds, their bodies struggling but failing to take in more air. As the seconds ticked by, their faces were beginning to take on an ashen hue.
It seemed that they would suffocate to death at any moment.
The security officers did not halt their movements. Their faces were expressionless as they moved on to remove the patientsâ IV drip tubes and other catheters.
When that was done, they hoisted up the couplesâ limp bodies, ready to throw them out of the ICU.
It was then that the girl, with a sudden burst of strength, managed to break free of her captivesâ hold.
She charged into the ICU in a frenzy. âStop! Stop it right now! Donât touch them!â
The girl lunged, using her body to shield her parents.
âGet lost!â The head of security snarled, kicking her solidly in the stomach.
She stumbled and fell, face twisted in pain and anguish.
âWhat are you still waiting for?â The head of security snorted coldly. âHurry up and throw her out!â
The other security officers immediately closed in on the girl, who was trembling in fear. Her knees buckled and she collapsed once again, sprawling helplessly on the floor.
Her eyes were filled with despair. âJon, where are you?â she sobbed.
There was nothing she could do as the security officers grabbed her by the hair and dragged her outside.
Crushed by the hopelessness of the situation, she had given up on fighting back, knowing that no matter how much she resisted, she would still get tossed out in the end.
Just as she had become resigned to her fate, a familiar voice rang in the room.
âLet go of her!â