Soon after, the doctor arrived.
Sean also fainted due to excessive bleeding.
He was carried into the room and surrounded by countless people.
Yvette could not even squeeze in through the door.
She sat in the corner and covered her ears because they were still buzzing.
This felt like a dream.
In the past when she heard Nicole jokingly talk about her near-death experiences, Yvette just smiled and listened without taking it to heart.
She thought that there were not so many dangers in the world because the world today was peaceful, right?
Now, standing here in person, Yvette seemed to have a different perspective on all her thoughts.
The things Nicole told her did not seem to be tragic enough probably because Nicole held back some of the gory details.
Yvette hung her head and felt the tingling pain in her heart.
She was sober and in pain.
“Okay, all of you can leave. The patient needs some rest. Only a few can stay.”
The doctor nervously and helplessly chased everyone out of the room.
Everyone was dissatisfied because they were afraid that the doctor’s shaking hands would hurt Sean.
Since when did Sean have such charisma?
How could he command this crowd?
While everyone protested, the chef stood up to block their way and pushed them out one by one.
“Get out! Don’t disturb the doctor! Ms. Quimbey and I will take care of the boss, so you guys can trust us!”
One of them glanced at Yvette, who was so frightened that she was still hiding in a corner. He snorted lightly and said, “It’s not that I don’t trust you. I just can’t trust her! Look at how scared she is…”
Everyone snorted and chuckled.
Only Tate did not laugh.
The chef clicked his tongue. “Everyone will be scared to see blood for the first time. Besides, she’s a lady. Didn’t you notice how much the boss loves her? If you continue talking, I’ll tell the boss when he wakes up that y’all laughed at Ms. Quimbey.”
Everyone looked at him with indignation.
“Chef, you’re going too far…”
The chef pushed everyone toward the door.
“Go, go, go! Get out and wait for the doctor’s good news. Go and wash off the stench on your body!”
Everyone had no choice but to leave this room one after another.
The huge room suddenly felt empty, quiet, and lonely.
Tate sat on the sofa and had no intention of leaving.
The chef walked over and sat down.
“What about you?”
Tate glanced at Yvette and raised his chin.
“The boss asked me to watch her. I’m afraid that she’ll take the opportunity to do something harmful to the boss.”
The chef looked at him disapprovingly.
“Can you be more tactful? How many times have I told you not to speak so bluntly?!”
Tate rolled his eyes at him.
The chef looked at Yvette and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Yvette was not paying attention to them.
The doctor could finally work in peace without the crowd.
The chef was sensible enough to help the doctor because it was useless to rely on Yvette and Tate.
Yvette and Tate did not talk to each other, which was normal.
Half an hour later, the doctor was done suturing Sean.
The anesthesia he gave Sean had not worn off yet, so Sean was still unconscious, but the doctor was already sweating profusely.
“Make sure he takes the medicine regularly. If it hurts, just bear with it. You know how addictive those painkillers can be…”
The chef understood the doctor’s meaning and said, “Don’t worry. We’ll follow the boss’s orders. We’re in this business, so we won’t have a supply shortage. But if he doesn’t want to, we won’t force it.”
The doctor nodded and immediately took his things to leave.
Tate stood there.
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