In the Lap of Luxury

Chapter 296 The Miracle Worker

After everyone left, relief washed over Kenneth, and he collapsed.

Xander waved his hand, and someone dragged Kenneth away.

The lights in the emergency room were still on.

Xander, Aaron, and Caleb were anxiously waiting for news.

It was almost dawn when the lights in the operating room finally went out. The three of them got up and walked toward the door.

The doctor came out and took off the mask.

Xander asked, "How is she? What's her condition?"

The doctor sighed and said, "Her oxygen level was too low. Even though we saved her, she might not wake up."

Despair filled Xander's eyes, his voice trembling as he asked, "What ... What are you saying?"

"Mr. Fulton, our facilities here are limited. We can't do anything. Ms. Lewis is likely to stay in a coma."

"That's impossible!"

Caleb's eyes were red, and he said with determination, "Gracie won't stay in a coma! She won't."

He refused to believe things would turn out this way.

At this moment, Aaron's mind was in chaos. "Isn't there any other way?" he asked.

The doctor shook his head as if he were pronouncing a death sentence.

But after a pause, he continued, "Perhaps there is one person who can do something."

As soon as he said that, everyone's eyes lit up, and they grabbed him.

"Who is that? We will do anything as long as it can save Gracie."

The doctor sighed. "However, he may not be willing to help Ms. Lewis."

"Who is he? Where is he? I'll send someone to find him now," Aaron said anxiously.

The doctor pursed his lips, looking troubled. "Although he is highly skilled, he is elusive. People can't simply find him. Moreover, there is a golden time to treat Ms. Lewis. If we delay any longer, I'm afraid ..."

Before the doctor could finish, Caleb quickly asked, "How much time do we have? We will spare no effort in doing anything."

"She has six hours." NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.

"Six hours?"

"Yes, so it's almost impossible! There may be hope if we can find him in time. Otherwise ..."

Upon hearing this, Xander seemed to realize something.

"The person you're talking about, is it the renowned miracle worker, Dr. Henry?"

The doctor nodded repeatedly. "Yes, that's him! But Dr. Henry is hard to find. No one knows where he is."

Before he could finish, Xander took out his phone, searched his contacts, and dialed a number.

At this moment, Henry was on vacation in Havai with a woman in his arms, basking under the sun.

The sudden call disrupted his mood.

"Who is it? Can't you see it's not a good time?"

Before he could finish speaking, he sat up briskly upon seeing the caller ID on the screen.

Without hesitation, he answered the phone.

"Boo hoo, you finally thought of me. Why are you suddenly calling me? You don't know how much I've missed you during this time. I heard you left Frenda and went to Pamore. I almost followed you there!"

Xander showed no interest in Henry's endless chatter.

He went straight to the point and asked, "Where are you?"

Henry chuckled, "In Havai. Why? Do you want to come?"

"You have three hours to get to Dunhill. You'll bear the consequences if you don't make it in time."