Chapter 286 Sudden Stop



Chapter 286 Sudden Stop

The dean hurriedly explained to Owen, fearing that he didn't understand, and repeated Ye Lin's condition again.

"Master Angel is in his current condition. If he undergoes surgery, he will most likely die on the spot. If he doesn't, he can live a little longer."

"Mr. Owen, let's not talk about our hospital not daring to take responsibility. Do you dare to take this responsibility? You should quickly find a way to contact Madam Rebecca and let her make the decision."

After the dean's kind words of persuasion, Owen's emotions calmed down a little, and his swollen brain started working again.

The dean was right. As a housekeeper, he had no right to decide the life or death of the eldest young master. He slowly lowered his hand holding the gun.

"Where's the phone?"

"Office, please follow me."

The dean wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and quickly took people to the office.

While waiting for the call to be connected, Owen's palms were covered with cold sweat, praying that Rebecca was at home at this time.

Unfortunately, God did not hear his prayer.

The person who answered the phone was the butler of the American manor: "Mr. Owen? Long time no see. Are you looking for Mrs. Rebecca? That's a pity. Mrs. Rebecca went out this afternoon and hasn't arrived yet..."

Without waiting for the other party to finish, Owen could no longer contain his anger. He slammed his fist on the desk and rudely interrupted the other party's long speech, "Useless! Do you think I'm negotiating with you? Right now, everyone in the manor, go out and find someone! The eldest master is dying in the hospital! You dare to tell me you don't know where the lady is? Go find her! If you can't find her, call the police!"

"What! Young Master, I'll go find him right away, right away."

There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone. The housekeeper was so anxious that he forgot to hang up the phone. Through the receiver, he could hear the manor in a state of chaos.

Owen hung up the phone with a dark face, his expression so gloomy that it seemed as if he was about to blow up the office. Suddenly, he turned to look at the dean and asked in a cold voice, "How long can my young master hold on?"

The dean was startled by his look, silently took two steps back, and stammered, "Half, about half a day, at most until dawn."

"Damn it!" Owen put one hand on his waist and kicked over the office chair beside his legs, successfully scaring the dean away another meter.

Just now, the dean heard that Owen failed to contact Rebecca.

In fact, he was more anxious than Owen. No one in the Fairburn family could make a decision, so in the end he would have to make the decision and take the blame for killing Young Master Fairburn. It seemed that he could not escape tonight.

Relying on his conscience, the dean gritted his teeth and took on the job alone: "Mr. Owen, wait another hour. If you still can't contact anyone here and they don't dare to operate, then I will perform the operation on Master Angel."

Owen's face lit up with joy. Just as he was about to thank the dean, the dean changed the subject and weakly made a small request: "But if I kill someone, you can't kill me. Master Angel might die on the operating table. Let's make a deal first. I won't shirk this responsibility. If he really dies... don't look for me."

The thank you that was on the tip of my tongue was swallowed back.

If Rebecca couldn't be contacted, the decision would have to be made by him and the dean.

Owen struggled internally for a while, but nodded in agreement. What else could he do?

"Okay, no matter what the result is, I won't make things difficult for you."

Time passed minute by minute, and the clock on the wall gradually turned half a circle.

During this period, Owen made two more calls to the United States, but still failed to contact Rebecca.

I called the castle, but Daniel was nowhere to be found.

Owen pounded his tight chest with his fists a few times, and asked the dean for a heart pill to take first. His heart ached because of this family's anxiety.

Castle Hill

"Huh~ I'm dying. This road is too long. Brother Hui, where are we?"

Daniel shook the sheet covering him and looked around the wild forest. The night made him a little disoriented.

"Master said this path leads to the back mountain. It shouldn't be far from the castle. Wait a minute. I'll see if I can call someone."

Ah Hui placed the lame Daniel on the mound of earth and reached back to touch the gun on his waist.

Daniel asked in doubt: "Who are you calling in this desolate mountain?"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Before he could finish his words, Daniel's scalp was numb from the three gunshots. He covered his ears and dived into the sheets.

Ah Hui put the gun away and explained to Daniel, "The sound of a gunshot can be heard about a kilometer. If someone at home can hear it, someone will come looking for us in half an hour. Let's wait."

Ah Hui was wrong. Now the Fairburn family was looking for Rebecca and Daniel all over the world, and bodyguards came to find them in less than ten minutes.

When Daniel arrived at the hospital,

The dean was about to perform surgery on Ye Lin.

Without the permission of the Fairburn family members, most doctors did not dare to take the responsibility of killing Ye Lin. No one wanted to get involved in this mess, and only a few doctors were willing to take a gamble with the dean.

The bodyguard jumped out of the helicopter carrying Daniel and ran all the way to the emergency room.

Daniel cried all the way after he found out that his brother had not left the castle.

Before he even reached the emergency room, he started shouting, "I'll sign! I'll sign! I'll sign everything!"

Why would he need to sign?

The doctors knew members of the Fairburn family. As soon as Daniel showed up at the hospital and expressed his willingness to accept Ye Lin's death during the rescue, all the doctors put aside their concerns and immediately engaged in the intensive rescue work.

Ah Hui slid down to his knees, holding onto the wall outside the emergency room. He didn't expect that the young master didn't come out.

It was he who killed the young master. If he had listened to the young master and not followed him into the castle, the young master could have taken Daniel away through the secret passage. The young master is lying in the emergency room now because of him!

Ah Hui seemed to have lost his soul. He knelt in the corner in despair. Zhao Zhaodi called him for a long time but to no avail.

There was no other way, Zhao Zhaodi raised her hand and pinched Ah Hui's thigh hard, and his empty eyes finally showed a ripple.

Seeing Ah Hui's reaction, Zhao Zhaodi quickly approached him and said, "Fine, you're here, Hui! I haven't understood anything for a long time and I'm getting so anxious! Can you tell me how Lin is doing? What did those foreign doctors say?"

Ah Hui turned his head dully, his eyes now bloodshot. He seemed to be trying to decipher Zhao Zhaodi's words for a moment before saying dully, "He has injuries all over his body, an 85% mortality rate, and he probably won't be able to get off the operating table."

Zhao Zhaodi opened her mouth, confusion evident in her eyes. "What does 85 percent mean? What's a rate?"

Ah Hui's melancholy was forcibly interrupted for a second by Zhao Zhaodi. She pulled the corners of her mouth and gave her a simple and understandable explanation, "It means there's an 80% chance of death."

"Eighty percent of the time he's going to die, so that means he's dead!"

Zhao Zhaodi instantly raised her voice, her eyes widening like two copper bells.

Just at this moment, the door of the emergency room opened.

A doctor hurried out, looking dejected. He hesitated for a moment before bowing deeply to Daniel, expressing his apologies. "I'm very sorry. You can go in and see him for the last time. The director is still trying to save him, but it's pointless."

Ye Lin did not survive and suffered another massive hemorrhage during the emergency treatment. He then suffered a cardiac arrest. Despite the doctors' strenuous efforts, eight minutes had passed and his heart still had not recovered.

Four minutes after cardiac arrest is the golden rescue time. Brain damage will occur within six minutes, and brain damage will be irreversible within ten minutes. After more than ten minutes, all organs of the body will stop functioning, which means biological death.

There is no point in saving him after eight minutes, it would be difficult for him to become a vegetable.

The director asked someone to call the family members in, thinking that before Ye Lin died, the family members should say everything they wanted to say.

Although Ye Lin probably couldn't hear it,

But the director thought that after all, no one has ever died, so who knows whether the patient can hear? What if the patient can hear before he dies?

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