Chapter 144 My Service Costs Ten Thousand Dollars

My heart sank. Before Nancy finished talking, I hung up. Then, without even changing out of my pajamas, I threw on a random jacket and rushed to the hospital. Back then, I had stomach cancer and stayed in a hospital for a very long time. Thus, I was fully aware of the dangers of gastrointestinal rupture. Yvette always had a weak stomach. She'd get stomach pain after just a few drinks. However, I had no idea it would get so serious. Wasn't she fine when I left? If something actually happened to her, I wouldn't be held legally liable, would I? Nevertheless, when I got to the hospital, I rushed straight to the gastroenterology department, only to see a woman with a sly grin. I stretched my fingers, my knuckles cracking, and gave a mocking smile. "Didn't you say that she was going to die if she didn't get surgery right away? Why are you idling around here?" Nancy rubbed her hands and blinked at me. "Owen, you're so fast. You didn't even change out of your pajamas. Looks like you st