Sir Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 332
Chapter 332
Chapter 332 Lyra, I Will Give You Another Chance
Jasper calmed down a little and muttered, “Could it be that Lyra was the one who exposed Lachlan’s
affair?” “That’s possible.” Hank nodded with a cold expression, but his tone was slightly relaxed. “You
should work hard and chase Lyra back. The two of you are really a match made in heaven. Other than
her, there really isn’t a second person who knows you so well.”
Although Alma had been staying by Hank’s side all these years, she did not understand Hank at all and
could not blend into Hank’s circle at all.
But Lyra was different. She could even see through all his disguise. Hank’s eyes suddenly darkened. “I
also want to. I’m afraid there is no chance.”
As the two of them were talking, there were footsteps outside. Jasper immediately got up. The door
was pushed open and Huaien appeared at the door. “Hello, Second Uncle.” Jasper nodded and
greeted him. Huaien looked at Hank on the bed and sighed, “He hasn’t woken up yet?” “Yes, the doctor
said…” Seeing Huaien’s painful look, Jasper really couldn’t bear to hide it from him. He opened his
mouth but didn’t know what to say.
At this moment, Alma ran in crying. “What should we do? The doctor said he was going to give Hank a
craniotomy!” Jasper’s heart skipped a beat.
A craniotomy?
Wouldn’t that be too much?
He had never talked to the hospital about this ‘treatment plan’. If Hank really went on the operation
table and… The consequences would be unpredictable. All of a sudden, Jasper was so stunned that he
didn’t know what to do. Huaien also revealed a look of surprise. He silently sized up Jasper. Seeing
that he was indeed worried, he retracted his gaze. “The doctor must have made such a decision after
careful consideration. We must trust them and arrange the operation as soon as possible. As long as it
is good for Hank, we must try it.”
“No, I don’t agree!” “The doctor also told me that if the operation fails, he may not wake up!” Alma
shouted directly. Wouldn’t she be a widow? There was a commotion in the ward, and the director of the
hospital was also alerted. “I understand how you feel, but this is the best treatment plan at the moment.
There is indeed a risk, but if it continues to drag on, the patient may be lying on the hospital bed for the
rest of his life.”
Alma’s tears kept flowing down. “Then, what if he can’t get off the operating table?” She covered her Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.
face and cried non-stop. In the end, it was Huaien who made the decision. “Let’s do the surgery.” Three
hours later, Hank was pushed into the operating room. On the other side of the operating room, Lyra
changed into a protective suit and walked in.
In fact, the hospital had already been informed by Jasper that all the treatment plans were just a show
for everyone to see. Lyra had just used Zongxing’s relationship to take advantage of a loophole. It
made the hospital think that this operation was inspired by Hank. At this time, she walked into the
operating room alone. After the other nurses were done disinfecting, she took a syringe and walked to
the side of the operating table. “Mr. Barnwell, I’ll give you the injection now.” Through the mask, her
voice changed a little. When Hank recognized her, his arm had already been injected. “Why are you
here?” he asked as he grabbed Lyra’s wrist. “Shouldn’t you be asking what I injected into you?” she
asked with a smile. Hank frowned. “It’s the kind of psychoactive drug that Zhang Min injected me with,
but because it’s still in the clinical trial stage, I’m not sure what kind of reaction the dosage will
produce.” “Do you want me to help you call Alma and the others in?” Lyra struggled to break away from
his hand. “No need,” Hank said as he lay back down.
He was still careless and ignored Lyra. “You are not worried at all. If the plan fails and you really get a
craniotomy, you won’t even…” Lyra frowned. “It’s a relief for me to die in your hands.” When he finished
speaking, Lyra’s heart skipped a beat. Her brows slowly furrowed, and the words she had prepared
choked in her throat. She could not say anything. “No one can do it except you.” His deep voice made
this sentence particularly affectionate.
Lyra held her palm with her nails to keep herself awake. She gritted her teeth and turned back to look
at the man lying on the operating table. “I recorded everything I just said. If I send this recording to
Lachlan, guess how interesting it will be. One of the reasons why you spend so much effort is to
separate from Alma, right?” “Yes.”
Hank closed his eyes and answered without hesitation, “Your conditions?”
“I will help you find out the Barnwell group’s commercial spy, and you must promise to give the Jones
family three contracts.” Lyra stared at him and said firmly. “Just like that?” He suddenly smiled. That
smile, coupled with his incomparably handsome face, actually made her heart ripple.
“Lyra, your appetite is a bit small. Next time, there might not be such a good opportunity.” Did he know
she would come?
He turned his head and his eyes seemed to be able to see through Lyra’s soul.
“I’ll give you another chance.”
Lyra looked at him. The blue sheets and white walls behind him made his face even paler.
He suddenly frowned and fell back. Lyra didn’t think much of it at first, but he hadn’t moved for a long
time and maintained a posture. “Hank, stop pretending.” She only injected him with nutrient fluids. It
wouldn’t cause any fainting or any other negative reactions.
She was just trying to trick him. But no matter how much she shouted, Hank did not respond. “Stop
acting. I can see it.” Lyra pulled and pulled. However, Hank seemed to have completely fallen into a
deep coma. There was no reaction at all.
Lyra’s hands began to tremble uncontrollably.
“You…”
Her heart was also beating faster and faster. “I’ll call Jasper right away. You must hold on.” She began
to search for her phone. Because her hands were too trembling, it was difficult for her to even enter the
password. The more anxious she was, the more she made a mistake. In a panic, her phone slipped to
the ground. Lyra was busy picking it up when a pair of hands suddenly grabbed her from behind. The
next second, she fell into his arms. “Are you so afraid of my death?”