Chapter 555

“What?” the old lady blurted in a shrill voice. Her eyes widened in consternation before she blacked out.

“Mom!” The man grabbed her before she collapsed to the ground. He turned to Arielle and demanded, “Ten million! We demand ten million!”

“His heart might’ve stopped beating, but that doesn’t mean he’s dead. Don’t you go cursing your brother.” With that, Arielle spun on her heels and headed for the emergency room.

The doctor shot her a curious glance. “Who are you? Unauthorized personnel are not allowed to enter the emergency room.”

Instead of answering his question, Arielle requested, “Prepare a surgical gown for me. I shall try my luck.”

“Huh?” The doctor was taken aback. He then chuckled in amusement. “Young lady, are you sure?”

“I’m sure,” Arielle stated firmly.

The doctor ignored her and told the nurse, “Call security to take her out. We’re still trying to resuscitate him and can’t afford any interference.”

The nurse was busy holding the old lady who had fainted. She pointed at Vinson hesitantly and explained, “Dr. Ziegler, Mr. Nightshire is here. He was the one who brought the young lady here.”

“Mr. Nightshire?” Zachary Ziegler looked in the direction of her finger and saw Vinson.

As Vinson was the one who brought him here from Rocher Private Hospital, he knew who the former was.

Yet, he couldn’t understand why Vinson summoned this strangely-dressed young woman.

“Mr. Nightshire, did you ask for this… Uh, doctor’s help?” he inquired carefully.

It sounded ridiculous to call this young lady a doctor.

After all, no doctor would be caught dead in a hip-hop outfit. She’s quite pretty. Her thick makeup didn’t even manage to cover her delicate features.

Vinson nodded and said curtly, “Just follow her orders.”

Hearing Vinson’s order, Zachary had no choice but to lead Arielle into the emergency room.

The door slid shut after them.

The man regained his composure and stared at Vinson in disbelief. “Did you just ask that brat to save my brother?”

“She’s not a brat,” came Vinson’s reply. “She’s a miracle doctor.”

“Miracle doctor?” A look of incredulity crept up his face. However, he didn’t stop Arielle from carrying out her treatment.

I can have ten million to myself if my brother dies. It’s a good thing that this useless woman has gone in.

As that thought occurred to him, he stopped questioning Vinson. Turning to the nurse, he demanded, “Hurry, save my mom!”

The nurse had already summoned help. After the doctor she summoned arrived, the three of them brought the old woman to the nearest ward.

Vinson ignored them and paced anxiously before the emergency room.

Carter finally arrived.

As Vinson was alone, he asked, “Did she head in already?”

Vinson nodded, his expression grim.

Though Soir Coffee wasn’t Nightshire Group’s biggest investment, it was an important venture for their F&B division.

If Soir Coffee ended up as a failure, it would hamper the development of the F&B division in Nightshire Group.

In other words, the future of Nightshire Group’s F&B division depended heavily on the customer’s survival.

Seeing how concerned Vinson was, Carter offered some consolation. “Don’t worry. She’s a great doctor, so we need to have trust in her!”

After saying that, he exhaled sharply.

Vinson took one look at him and revealed, “Just now, Dr. Ziegler, who works in your hospital, came out to announce that the patient had a cardiac arrest.”