My Sweet Lawyer Wife

“You call Jennings right away and just do what he tells you to do.”

Hank said.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“Jennings?”

After Hank mentioned it, Jackson remembered the Jennings who was at the Witchystems pavilion for no reason at all.

Although he knew that the boss had a good relationship with Jennings, he did not expect Jennings to carry so much weight in front of the boss.

“Okay, I got it.” He responded.

“Don’t put ‘know’ on your lips, I’m warning you, take good care of the boss these days, if he has an accident again, you’re dead! I’ll pack up now and go over immediately.”

The matter is urgent, Hank also do not care whether it will be boss heavy punishment, just want to immediately rush to Obren.

Hank hung up the phone and was ready to pack up and leave, but suddenly thought of what Edward had instructed him to do and he called Edward again.

Toot-toot-

The phone rang and the party answered it.

Because of jet lag, Edward, who had already arrived in Motril, was lying in bed and squinting for a while when he was woken up by the phone.

“Hank, what’s up?”

This point in time is early in the morning at home, just the time to sleep.

Hank called at this time, there must be something important.

“Mr. Henderson, I’m going to be away from Waverly for a while in the next few days, do you see if you have anyone to help take care of The Alston family and the young master and young miss?”

Giovanny was transferred to Harlee, and Shadow was the only one guarding Orchard House, and Hank was a little uneasy.

“Going to Obren now? Is something wrong with Sam?”

Edward’s eyelids have been beating wildly for the last few days, and he is very uneasy in his heart, so when he saw Hank’s phone call early this morning, he was a little worried.

“Just now Jackson called me and said the boss is seriously injured in resuscitation, I am not at ease and want to go over to see.”

He tells it like it is.

“What’s going on?”

“The details are not clear, I still want to go over there before I do.”

“No, you might as well keep an honest watch at Waverly. I just arrived in Motril today, and will go to Obren right away.”

“You’re already at Motril? Well, well, well, Mr. Henderson, I thank you on behalf of the boss.”

“All brothers, no need for polite words.”

Edward hung up the phone and looked at the ticket in his hand, the ticket to go from Motril city center to St. Peter city.

Vivian is right over there.

He was eager to see her, but Peter is now in resuscitation, on balance, he still put away the ticket, immediately took the phone and contacted someone to prepare a helicopter flight to Obren.

Obren, Hospital.

After five hours of resuscitation, Raylan and Jackson both waited in the hallway with their hearts racing, and a lot of cigarette butts piled up by the trash can.

Jackson also called Jennings and instructed the other party to make sure to suppress the news and not let it spread.

Jennings came to visit the hospital for a while, but had important things to attend to and had to leave first.

Snapping-

The red light that was on in the resuscitation room went out and the door slowly opened.

Raylan and Jackson immediately went to the front of the ward and looked at the doctor who came out and asked anxiously, “Doctor, how is my big brother doing?”

Raylan, with a cigarette in his hand, did not speak up, although his heart was with Peter’s situation.

The resuscitating doctor shook his head, “I’m sorry …”

The doctor had a helpless face, said only three words, turned around and was about to leave.

Raylan’s body stiffened, the cigarette in his hand slipped to the ground, he stared at the doctor with cold eyes, stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar, “What did you say? What do you mean by sorry, tell me clearly!”

“Eh? Eh? Eh? What are you doing, this is a hospital, you can’t hit a doctor!”

As soon as the nurse saw that Raylan was going to fight with the doctor, several nurses were frightened and immediately went forward to pull the fight.

“Sir, I really did my best, the patient was too badly injured and could not be resuscitated. Time of death, 1:23 a. m. …”

The lead surgeon, tightly gripped by Raylan’s collar, turned white with fear and explained with horror, “Doctors are not gods, not everyone who crosses the line of death can be yanked back.”

The doctor really did his best.

“You are nonsense! Peter is in such good health, how could he not resist?”

Raylan shoved the doctor violently, shaking with anger and red in the face.

Jackson was so frightened that he turned pale, bypassing the doctor and rushing directly into the resuscitation room, where the operating table was covered with a white cloth and a man was lying underneath.

He froze in his pace for a moment before lifting a step to the hospital bed.

Jackson was still calling Hank at that moment, but no one expected an accident to happen now.

“boss, you …”

Bang–

Jackson hadn’t finished his sentence when he was abruptly yanked by someone who threw him directly away and crashed into a side instrument with a dizzying bang.

“Who? What are you doing, you …”

Jackson hit the back of the hand to hold the side of the instrument, only to be able to stabilize their bodies, stood up ready to curse when the party found that the person standing next to the operating table is no one else, but … “Mr. Henderson?”

“Mr. Henderson, what brings you here?”

It was as if Edward appeared in the operating room from the sky, and Jackson was frightened to no end.

Edward stood by the operating table, looking at the white cloth covering the body, and despite knowing that the person lying underneath was Peter, he did not have the courage to lift the white cloth.

Fear of the moment the white cloth lifted, everything has been finalized, so that he could not bear.

With that, Raylan also walked in.

He stood at the door of the operating room, gazing at the table in the same way, motionless, like a statue.

Raylan was hit hard by the sudden change of events.

Ruth situation is still unclear, and now Peter surprisingly had an accident, or because of him only accident.

Raylan hasn’t figured out how he’s going to confront Adriana and what he’s going to tell her about Peter.

“Impossible, big brother you since childhood to the big wind and rain to break through the people, this gunshot wound how you will not be able to carry?”

Edward slowly raised his hand, fingers pinch the corner of the white cloth, slowly lift the white cloth, the action is slow like a slow-motion playback of the camera.

A closer look reveals his trembling hands.

As the white cloth lifted a little, revealing a familiar face.

Edward hand abruptly, a twist of the eyebrows, the next moment drastically and directly pulled off the white cloth covering Peter’s body and threw it on the ground.

“Big brother? Peter?”

He called Peter’s name, but there was no response from the man lying on the operating table.

Peter exposed the upper half of his body, the muzzle of the gun was treated, but Peter’s face was pale and colorless, his lips were blue, just like a lifeless corpse.

Jackson was unwilling to accept the reality, raised his hand in front of Peter’s nose and carefully probed his pulse, but did not feel a single breath or heat.

“No, how could that be?”

Jackson was so frightened that he stumbled and took a step backwards, fell heavily to the floor and stared at the operating table in a daze, unresponsive.

He is joined by Raylan and Edward.

Three people do not want to accept the reality, but have to accept the display.

There was a long silence, and the air pressure in the operating room turned heavy before Edward opened his mouth and asked, “Who did this?”