Chapter 295

Even though it was nighttime, the line at the cashier was pretty long since there were many people in the emergency room that day. It was almost Yolanda's turn when a group of people swarmed in abruptly from the outside. These people flocked around the medical staff, pushing the stretcher, and frantically headed to the emergency room. The person on the stretcher had a huge patch of blood on his chest. His face was deathly pale, his eyes were tightly shut, and he had an oxygen mask on his face. His condition looked very critical. Yolanda saw an unexpectedly familiar face in the crowd. It was Joel. "Jude, Jude! Hang in there! "Jude!" The one on the stretcher was Jude Kaufman! "I'll go take a look." Yolanda handed the payment invoice to Gavin and ran in the emergency room's direction. When she arrived at the emergency room, Jude was already wheeled into the trauma room. "Damn it!" Joel was outside the trauma room, looking very hopeless. "It's my fault! It's all my fault!" "D