Chapter 166
The Heiress Strikes Back
166 Becoming A Hostage
The scene was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Under Lincolnâs gaze... Although the warriors were dissatisfied, they didnât dare to speak. They only saw Sharon tapping a few acupuncture points on the manâs body on the stretcher.
Nobody saw anything wrong with it, but Lincoln looked like he had suddenly understood. âI see. These two acupuncture points can actually be used like this!â
Sharon didnât answer as she pierced the manâs body with a magnetic needle, a millimeter needle, and a triangular needle.
âIncredible-this is really amazing! I know that this is a traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture technique, but I didnât expect it to have such a miraculous effect.â Lincoln was even more impressed with Sharon.
He had been a doctor for more than a decade. Even if he picked up a scalpel, he still couldnât do it without injuring the patientâs muscles and bones. Sometimes, he would be worried that he would hurt the patient in other areas, but Sharon didnât hesitate at all.
But actually, this was the first time Sharon had used this needle to stop bleeding. There was a record of bleeding in the notebook Watson gave her.
After the last silver needle entered the manâs body, the bleeding on the stretcher became less and less. In the end, it actually stopped!
Everyone was stunned. Who is this woman? Lincoln said that he was helpless. How could she stop the bleeding so quickly?
Thinking of Sharonâs dazzling technique just now, it was really a little interesting! Everyone guessed that she might be Lincolnâs disciple. This time, Lincoln deliberately created a situation where he was at a loss of what to do in order to force this lady to make a move?
âItâs about time. Dr. Lincoln, quickly arrange for him to be sent to the operating theater.â After hearing what Sharon said, everyone walked toward the operating theater upstairs.
Amidst the discussions, someone also recognized Sharonâs identity. âEh? Is that woman the woman on RCâs poster in the city?â
âThe shame of women in the entire New York-Sharon, who is a housekeeper at home?â
âNonsense! I think the two of them are very close. I even saw her husband accompanying her to the hospital!â
At this moment, there were already many different opinions on Sharonâs identity. No matter which one it was, everyone was too shocked. After all, the identities of medical goddess, top-notch model, and housekeeper daughter-in-law werenât compatible at all.
âDoctor Lincoln, our captainâs life is in your hospitalâs hands! Thereâs a very scary man in the hospital now; weâll go and settle him immediately!â The other man resisted his tears and anger and stepped forward, cursing the young soldiers.
When Sharon went upstairs, she bumped into a few young soldiers walking down. However, a man in a baseball cap passed by her side.
That familiar feeling made Sharon shiver reflexively. Although he was wearing a hat and mask, Sharon could still tell that this man wasnât more than 30 years old. His features were deep, and his face was cold. Under his fine eyelashes were a pair of dark and cold eyes, making Sharon instantly remember who he was!
There was a sudden change in Calebâs dark eyes when he saw Sharon, but it also flashed past.
âAre Robson and Johnson okay?â Sharon asked, feeling unwell. Am I crazy? No matter how I think about it, there is something wrong with this man appearing in the hospital!
His dark gaze landed on Sharon, carrying an inexplicable meaning. âYou sure have guts.â
A cold light flashed in Calebâs eyes as he reached out and grabbed Sharonâs chin, forcing her to look at him.
âYou...â
âDamn you, Caleb! Stop right there! If you dare to hurt our captain, Iâll catch you and bury you with us today!â Just as Sharon didnât know what to do, two young soldiers saw this and immediately rushed over.
Unexpectedly, Caleb sneered and flashed away, his movements as nimble as a leopard.
Sharon felt her back hit a wall. Then, she was pulled into a firm embrace before she slammed into his ribs.
This man looked muscular, but she didnât expect him to be so thin. She was about to cry.
Caleb placed one arm in front of Sharonâs waist and raised his other hand to her neck. The cold metal feeling pressed against her carotid artery.
Sharon knew that it was a sharp knife. Whether she knew medicine or not, she knew that as long as this man exerted a little force, she would definitely die today!