Chapter 1220
Chapter 1220
Bruce frowned and answered the call.
"Hello."
The hospital director's panicked voice came from the other end of the phone. "Mr. Everett. Oh my God!
Something happened at the hospital."
When Bruce heard this, his eyes flickered. "What happened?"
The director said nervously and fearfully, "The hospital... The hospital is on fire. The firefighters are
already on their way."
"What?" Bruce's eyebrows suddenly twitched. He asked sternly, "How is Boris now?"
"Boris is currently being resuscitated. Because... because of the fire just now, the electricity in the
entire building was cut off. The incident was too sudden, so the doctors did not have time to take
emergency measures. Now, it's possible..." the hospital director stammered. He was so frightened that
he did not dare to continue.
"A bunch of trash. The hospital is doing fine. Why would there be a fire?" Bruce's lungs were about to
explode from anger.
No matter what he did, he strived for perfection. When running a hospital, he had to have the best
professional equipment.
If the patient got in danger because of the fire, it was obvious that the hospital's emergency measures
and exercises were not in place.
This was something he could not tolerate.
"The reason is still under investigation. Don't worry, Mr. Everett. We're doing our best to save Boris."
"Alright! I see. Whatever it takes, keep Boris alive," replied Bruce.
"Don't worry, Mr. Everett. We'll do our best." The director was trembling with fear as he tried to calm
Bruce down.
After hanging up, Bruce was so angry that his face darkened. His good mood from before was
completely gone.
Listening from the side, Joanna also became nervous. "What's going on? Where's the fire?"
"The hospital is on fire. Boris might not make it."
Boom!
When Joanna heard this, she staggered and almost lost her balance.
They had just returned from the hospital.
"It had only been less than two hours. How could such a severe matter suddenly happen?
"Moreover, Greyport Hospital was the largest hospital in Greyport. Fire prevention measures have
always been strictly standardized. Even if there was a fire, there was emergency firefighting equipment
on every floor. How could it have such a huge fire?
"There was only one possibility. This was arson, and the goal was to take Bruce's life," thought Joanna.
"Oh my god, this is definitely not an accident. It must be purposefully designed by someone. Who did
this?
"They're trying to kill us!" Joanna felt a chill run down her spine as she fell back into her chair in fear.
Bruce had many enemies.
However, not many people dared to go against him openly. At most, they would secretly play tricks.
This was the first time they tried to take his life so openly.
"Hmph, some people just don't know what's good for them!" Bruce cursed with a dark expression.
"How could I not know who was plotting against me behind my back?
"However, I was currently at the center of the storm. I did not want to make a big deal out of it. I killed
Marlowe Yanice purely because I was forced into a corner. If Marlowe Yanice had not kidnapped Lilia, I
would not have really killed him.
"Marlowe Yanice deserved to die. I only wanted to get rid of evil for the people. If I didn't kill him, he
would harm more people.
"Unexpectedly, Yanice the Strange actually tried to take revenge again and again.
"If I didn't fight back, Yanice the Strange would probably still attack my children," thought Bruce.
"Bruce, what do we do now?" asked Joanna.
"Let's go to the hospital now."
The Greyport Hospital was on fire.
At the scene, reporters and gossip bloggers were already waiting anxiously to cause trouble.
The hospital was on fire one minute ago, and the next minute the news broke.
[A major fire broke out in Greyport Hospital. Perhaps it was man-made.]
[Greyport Hospital caught fire. Bruce was killed again.]
Half an hour later.
When Bruce and Joanna arrived at the hospital, the fire had already been extinguished. A large
number of firefighters, police officers, and so on gathered at the scene. The entire outside of the
hospital had been cordoned off with police tape, preventing people from getting close.
The police officers were still evacuating the crowd in the hospital.
"Joann, don't get out of the car. There are too many people, and it's messy. I don't want them to bump
into you!"
"But..."
"Just stay in the car. It won't help even if you go down," Bruce said as he prepared to get out of the car.
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Bruce didn't say anything else. He put on his sunglasses and mask and entered the hospital through
the back door.
When the director and head of the department saw Bruce, they were so frightened that they didn't even
dare to breathe. "Mr. Everett!"
"How's Boris now?"
"His situation... is not good."
"Take me to him!"
Boris had been transferred to another ward.
The incident had happened so suddenly that the circuit had an emergency shutdown. Even the
hospital's backup battery source had been cut off. The ventilator and pacemaker on Boris's body had
all stopped functioning.
There were no signs of life now. Even if he were resuscitated, he would only be in a vegetative state.
This was the first time something like this had happened at Greyport Hospital.
"What a bunch of trash."