The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 202: Chapter 202 Listen to me or to him?_1

”Pulse!”

”Blood pressure!”

In the emergency room, a group of doctors was gathering around the bed, performing resuscitation work methodically.

These doctors were the best surgeons and cardiologists from the hospital, assembled in the operating room to ensure that if any complications arose, the corresponding specialists could immediately carry out a rescue.

The lead doctor was Curtis Weiss, a renowned thoracic surgeon throughout Seashore, and he was also in charge of the resuscitation efforts tonight.

Curtis Weiss looked somewhat excited; he was well aware of the patient’s identity.

Taylor Johnston, the head of the Johnston Family.

In Seashore, the Johnston Family was a top-tier wealthy family, not only prominent cultivators but also with members holding high positions in local politics and even the military.

If he could save Taylor Johnston, it would be a huge favor!

Just one word from Taylor Johnston could propel his life to take off from the starting point, heading straight to the pinnacle!

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Curtis Weiss finished reading all the test reports and let out a sigh of relief.

The patient’s condition was very stable.

It was somewhat strange, theoretically, his condition should be very bad...

Maybe because he’s a cultivator?

Curtis Weiss speculated in his mind while instructing everyone to prepare for surgery.

A nurse asked cautiously by his side, ”The patient has quite a few Silver Needles in him...”

Curtis Weiss glanced at the Silver Needles, frowned, and said calmly, ”What use are a few Silver Needles, the patient’s vitals are stable, take them out.”

The assistant hesitated before reminding, ”The person who performed the emergency aid on the patient insisted, within one hour, the Silver Needles must not be removed.”

Curtis Weiss turned to look at the nurse and said displeased, ”This is the first hospital, the emergency room. Are you listening to me or to him?”

The assistant’s face turned pale, and he quickly bowed his head, ”I’ll remove them right away.”

All the Silver Needles on Taylor Johnston were swiftly removed, and Curtis Weiss, ready for the operation, started the surgery.

However, just as the surgery began, Taylor Johnston’s previously stable vitals suddenly became unstable, with all readings rapidly declining.

The nurse monitoring the heartbeat and blood pressure reported anxiously as Curtis Weiss furrowed his brows. Weren’t the vitals stable just now? How could they suddenly drop so much at the start of the surgery?

Though puzzled, the occurrence of various unexpected symptoms during surgery was normal, and the experienced Curtis Weiss did not panic, calmly instructing his assistants to undertake countermeasures.

One by one, emergency measures were promptly implemented, and Taylor Johnston’s vitals were temporarily stabilized, but in less than five minutes, the just-stabilized readings once again started to fall.

Curtis Weiss started to panic.

If the patient were just an ordinary person, he wouldn’t panic. All efforts made, all rescue methods tried. If he couldn’t be saved in the end, it was fate. But Taylor Johnston was different!

If he could save Taylor Johnston, the head of the Johnston Family, he would be making a huge contribution, assured a rocket ride to success. But if he failed to treat him, that would be big trouble!

Remy Johnston, Taylor’s son, was waiting right outside!

Remy Johnston was not involved in business, politics, or the military. He was involved in the grey market, running things like gambling houses, betting on sports, entertainment clubs, and he had countless cruel subordinates, including those who wouldn’t blink at murder.

If Curtis Weiss let Taylor Johnston die, Remy Johnston would never let him off the hook!

Curtis Weiss tried different measures repeatedly, but Taylor Johnston’s vitals continued to decline steadily and firmly, signifying that his life was gradually fading.

Unstoppable!

Panic indiscernible in his eyes, Curtis Weiss muttered, ”His vitals were normal and stable just now, why are they suddenly failing?”

The other experts looked at each other, unable to offer any effective suggestions since, in their view, there was no fault in Curtis Weiss’s measures.

Curtis Weiss’s reputation as a top expert was not undeserved.

While everyone seemed helpless, a nurse suddenly spoke up meekly, ”Could it be because of the removal of the Silver Needles?”

Silver Needles?

Curtis Weiss’s pupils contracted, sweat suddenly beading his forehead.

He suddenly came to his senses. During the previous checks, Taylor Johnston’s physical condition had been very stable, but within less than five minutes of ordering the removal of the Silver Needles, all the readings plummeted...

Curtis Weiss had seen that young man who had come with the ambulance and heard his warning, but he had not taken it seriously at all.

If it was indeed a serious emergency, could a mere few Silver Needles stabilize the condition?

A man in his twenties, comparing his medical skills to his own?

Ridiculous!

But now, the situation was sliding towards the uncontrollable, and he was out of options. If left unchecked, Taylor Johnston would certainly die.

What Curtis Weiss feared most now was that if Taylor Johnston died, the young man might claim that Taylor didn’t have to die but died because he had ordered the removal of the Silver Needles. Whether the claim was true or not, Curtis Weiss was doomed!

Remy Johnston’s rage at the loss of his father would surely fall entirely on him!

”Go, ask that young man what happens if the Silver Needles are removed,” he said.