The Heiress Strikes Back - Chapter 251

Sharon’s face was cold, and her usual gentle image was completely different. She took a few deep breaths, and her usually gentle eyes were bloodshot.

She couldn’t control herself. She paced back and forth in the corridor, her face expressionless, but her heart was struggling crazily to decide if she should ask John for help.

Who exactly attacked Wallace? Although that was what Sharon thought, she had doubts about Louis. If Wallace is seriously injured, then the biggest beneficiary will be Louis.

Sharon clenched her fists, not noticing that her palms were covered in blood.

“Sharon, don’t be like this…” Yumi noticed that something was wrong with Sharon. Even though her face was pale, and she walked forward to comfort Sharon, she didn’t know what to say.

After some time, Lincoln walked out and took off his mask. His forehead was covered in sweat. “Miss Sharon, Mr. Harris is safe for now.”

As soon as he said this, Sharon’s expression improved a little, but she still couldn’t stand straight. Her body swayed, and she gritted her teeth tightly, trying her best to calm down. “Okay, use any good medicine or equipment you have today—money isn’t a problem. Wallace’s life is in your hands.”

“Don’t worry, Miss Sharon! I’ve also used what you taught me before… Ahem! He’s mainly bleeding too much now. The hospital doesn’t have enough supply in the blood bank, so there’s no AB blood for the time being. Other than direct blood relatives like his parents, we’re contacting all the other people who have AB blood type.”

Yumi’s eyes lit up at that. “That’s great. Doctor, I’m type AB and not his direct blood relative. You can use my blood; it doesn’t matter how much you draw.”

Lincoln’s eyes lit up when he heard this. He was very happy. “Okay, hurry up and do a checkup. If you meet the requirements, do a blood transfusion immediately.”

Sharon—who had been standing guard at the door—rushed up the moment Wallace came out. Her hands were covered in cold sweat as she leaned over and grabbed the bed, looking at Wallace’s pale face.

“Wallace… How are you? Open your eyes and look at me, please?” Sharon gently held her husband’s hand, wanting to wake him up. However, the latter’s eyes were closed, and his mouth was tightly pursed.

His lips were very dry.

Seeing him lying there motionless and not reacting to her voice at all, Sharon seemed to have made up her mind. I have to get to the bottom of this matter. This time, I will make sure that the person who attacked Wallace will never be able to turn things around!

“Get out of my way! Get lost! If it weren’t for you, my son wouldn’t be in such a miserable state. The person lying here now should be you, and you should die!” June suddenly rushed out and knocked Sharon away.

“Okay, don’t be like this. The anesthesia on our son hasn’t worn off yet, so there’s no use shouting at her now. He’s resting in the ICU today. Don’t worry.”

June’s expression changed when she heard this. She suddenly looked up and roared, “Wasn’t he saved? Why does he still need to stay in the ICU? How is my son now?”

“Don’t worry! He just lost too much blood; that’s why he was in danger. He doesn’t have any fatal wounds on his body. That lady just helped him with a blood transfusion, and I don’t see any rejection so far. He’ll be transferred to a normal ward after a few days of observation in the ICU.” Lincoln’s attitude toward June was terrible. Is this woman’s concern for her son limited to shouting? Moreover, the person in charge of the situation is Miss Sharon, but this woman