Chapter 289
The Legendary Man
The Legendary Man Chapter 289 That Monster The night went by in the blink of an eye!
However, at dawn, someone unexpectedly showed up at Yaleview General Hospital in a body covered in blood!
That person was none other than the second son of the Goldstein family, Tommy!
He would be the future successor of the Goldstein family!
âQuick! Inject the patient with ten milligrams of adrenaline!â
âTen milligrams wonât be sufficient. Increase the dose to fifteen!â
âPrepare for cardiac resuscitation! Quick!â
In the emergency room, a group of doctors was doing their best to save the man. However, his condition was too serious. Not only were all of his limbs broken but the rest of his bones were smashed as well!
Any delay in the treatment would result in the loss of his life!
Outside the ward, Emmett looked so furious like he was about to kill someone!
Apparently, he had sent Tommy to capture the two unfilial children, Jonathan and Sophia back. Instead of capturing them, Tommy ended up in the emergency room.
âEmmett, you are too lenient with that rascal, Jonathan. If you had sent someone earlier on to get rid of him, Tommy wouldnât end up in this state,â said the beautiful woman with white hair who was sitting next to Emmett.
That woman was none other than Emmettâs wife!
Mrs. Goldstein!
âWhatâs the point of saying all these now?â Emmett glared at her. âTommy is already seriously injured. I did not expect that rascal Jonathan to be so vicious. He actually broke all of Tommyâs arms and legs!â
Emmett only had two sons!
His older son had died in a car accident. Hence, he had always hoped that his younger son would be his successor and helmed the Goldstein family. Unfortunately, his second son was maimed by Jonathan!
No matter what, Tommy was still his uncle!
How can this b*stard be so brutal?
âI donât care. If anything untoward happens to Tommy, I want Jonathan to pay for it with his life!â Hatred was written all over her gorgeous looking face.
Tommy was her only bloodline in this world!
If anything were to happen to Tommy, what is going to happen to the Goldstein family?
Emmett is getting older by the day. When he passes on, who is going to be in charge of the Goldstein family?
Please donât tell me that Jonathan will be the successor.
âEnough! Stop talking so much! I know what to do!â Annoyed, Emmett cut her off and was about to walk toward the emergency room. However, as he was getting up, the door of the emergency room opened up!
Next, a middle-aged doctor dressed in a white coat came out and said, âOld Mr. Goldstein, we have tried our best! All of Mr. Goldsteinâs limbs were seriously injured. Not only were the tendons torn off, but the bones were all completely crushed as well! We have managed to keep him alive, but Iâm afraid his arms and legs cannot be salvaged!â
âItâs that serious?â When Emmett heard about the torn tendons and crushed bones, his expression changed instantly. âIsnât there any other way? Money is not an issue. As long as his arms and legs can be cured, we donât care how much itâs going to cost us!â
âOld Mr. Goldstein, this is not a matter of money!â Hearing what Emmett had said, the middle-aged doctor shook his head. âGiven the current medical standard, there is no one who can cure him! Even if the best doctors in the world wonât be able to save Mr. Goldsteinâs arms and legs!â
âNothing can be done?â Emmettâs face darkened when he heard the doctorâs prognosis.
âNo.â
The doctor shook his head and continued, âIn actual fact, your son isnât the first patient that I have encountered today who has the same condition! There is another patient with the exact injuries like Mr.
Goldstein. Both his arms and legs were broken, his tendons torn off, and all of his bones were smashed to bits! Given their conditions, the most well-known specialists in the world wonât be able to do anything too!â
âDid you say there is another patient who has the same injuries as Tommy?â Emmett was taken aback when he heard that, and he had a sense of foreboding. âWho is that?â
âItâs Troy, the eldest son of the Zeller family! Old Mr. Goldstein, I suppose you know him, donât you?â
mentioned the doctor.
âYes, I do!â
Emmett looked murderous at that instant!
How can it not be the same?
After all, they were attacked by the same man!
Naturally, there wonât be much difference in their injuries.
âShould I arrange for the both of them to be in the same room?â asked the doctor. âThis way, it will be much easier for the medical teams to look after the two of them!â
âNo, donât!â
Emmett declined immediately. âPut them in separate rooms. The further, the better!â
During a time like this, he had no wish to see the Zeller family!
As if we arenât unlucky enough!
âSure. I will get them different rooms then.â Although the doctor had no idea why Emmett had requested for Troy to be placed further away from Tommy, he still went ahead and gave the instruction.
However, the moment he finished talking, an old man dressed in a traditional robe appeared in front of them out of nowhere!
âEmmett, what are you doing here?â
When Nathan spotted Emmett, he appeared upset. âWhatâs wrong? Why arenât you in bed in the middle of the night? Are you here to mock the Zeller family?â
âItâs not like that, Nathan. Listen to me-â
Hearing Nathanâs nasty remark, Emmett was stunned and wanted to explain himself. However, before he could finish his explanation, Nathan cut him off. âEnough! I donât want to hear your crap! Let me ask you. Where is Sophia and that toyboy? Have you captured them yet?â
He could not be bothered with why Emmett had come to the hospital instead of sleeping at home at this hour!
All he wanted was to apprehend Sophia and that toyboy in order to avenge Troy!
âNo!â
Emmett shook his head, and with an ashen face, he continued, âWe encountered a little setback.
Nathan, give me a little more time. I assure you that I will seize the two of them!â
âThatâs enough! I have enough of your b*llshit!â
Nathanâs face turned cold. He pointed at Emmett and warned him, âI will only give you one more day.
By the end of the day, if I have not seen that promiscuous daughter of yours and her toyboy, donât blame me for being ruthless! Since you cannot even control your own daughter, then I will have to teach that whore a lesson myself!â