Chapter 1166: 528 Weakness_2 Chapter 1166: 528 Weakness_2 Tedmond Duke furrowed his brows, his subordinates were all elites carefully selected, how could they possibly lose their target.
Only then did Tedmond Duke realize that a person with such anti-investigation skills would definitely not be ordinary.
He also understood why Mr.
Philbert was worried.
“Let’s start with the person who caused the incident.” There was a license plate number, so it would be easier to investigate.
If there was indeed a conspiracy, once they start pulling at the threads, the truth would not be far off.
—— n𝚘𝚟𝚙𝚞𝚋.𝚌o𝚖
On the way back, Kelly Martinez was feeling good, humming a tune.
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“Vanessa Aria, oh Vanessa Aria, seeing her fret and fume amuses me so.”
Kelly Martinez rubbed her chin, her eyes gleaming with mischief.
Aubree Groove glanced at her: “Professor Gartia is not bad, don’t tease him.”
“Isn’t this me rescuing him from a sea of sorrow?
Vanessa Aria, such a woman, cold-hearted, deceitful, any man who marries her has to deal with bad luck.”
The elevator door opens, Aubree Groove walked straight out.
Kelly Martinez glanced at her retreating figure, and suddenly grabbed Aubree’s right arm.
Aubree Groove gave her a faint look, her eyes holding back some deep emotion.
Kelly Martinez snorted: “If it hurts, scream it out.
What are you showing off for?”
Aubree Groove brushed her hand off: “I’m fine.”
Kelly Martinez, regardless, caught hold of her arm, “If you don’t want your arm to fail, don’t move.”
Aubree Groove, indeed remained still.
Kelly Martinez took off her jacket, rolled up her sleeve, and with a stern look said.
“You’re simply crazy, you’ve borne it until now, is it going to kill you to yell out in pain?”
Small beads of sweat appeared on Aubree Groove’s fair forehead under the light, like delicate translucent pearls.
Her eyes slightly lowered, her voice raspy: “It’s broken, but it’s not a big deal, a few days of rest will do.”
“It’s not a big deal?
It’s easy for you to say, let’s see who you will cry to when your arm is useless.”
Kelly grabbed Aubree’s left hand and walked out: “To the hospital.”
Aubree Groove sighed helplessly.
When they got to the hospital, they took an X-ray first.
The doctor looked at it and said, “The humerus is fractured and displaced with epiphysis damage, it’s quite serious.
Surgery is necessary.
We need to conduct an open reduction and internal fixation, fix it with the help of elastic intramedullary nailing.
The surgery has low risks.
You should go through the admission procedures, we will arrange the surgery.”
Kelly Martinez glared fiercely at Aubree Groove: “I’ll settle this with you later.”
Aubree Groove was led away by the nurse to prepare for the surgery.
It was a minor operation, done in a few tens of minutes.
Kelly Martinez arranged for the best VIP ward.
Aubree Groove’s right arm was casted after the surgery.
When she was pushed into the ward by a wheelchair, Kelly Martinez couldn’t resist a laugh.
Although it was very inappropriate.
“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you this down, serves you right for acting tough.”
While Aubree Groove could move her left hand and both legs freely, her life was not really affected.
She got up from the wheelchair, “If I can exchange my arm for several young lives, I believe it’s worth it.”
“Idiot.” cursed Kelly Martinez.
Aubree Groove laid on the hospital bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
She looked very tired, her complexion sickly pale.
Kelly sighed, tucked her in, adjusted the room temperature to a comfortable level, and left the ward.
The nurse waiting outside the door commented: “This Miss is one of the strongest patients I’ve ever seen.
She didn’t take any anesthetics, this is bone-splitting pain, yet she endured it.
From start to finish, she didn’t make a sound.
I’ve never seen such a person.”
The nurse’s eyes were full of admiration.
Kelly could no longer laugh.
Someone who has lived through a hail of bullets would never allow themselves to show weaknesses.
Anesthesia can alleviate her pain, but it can also take away her sanity.
For someone who has lived on the edge, this is an absolutely unacceptable weakness.
Even if the pain caused her to cramp, as long as she remains conscious, her world will always exist.
Callista, after so many years, you are still so stubborn, so distressing.
Aubree Groove slept until it was dark.
The smell of disinfectants reminded her that she was in a hospital.
The inpatient room was dark as the lights were not turned on.
From outside the window, a faint moonlight gave a dim illumination.
The VIP ward was very quiet, so quiet that it gave people a sense of being the only one in the world.
Aubree Groove took her cell phone from the table and looked at it.
It was already half past nine in the night.
There was a video call from Alaric Moore half an hour ago.
Kelly, afraid to disturb her sleep, had thoughtfully set her phone to silent mode.
Aubree Groove made a voice call in return, which was quickly answered by the other party.