Chapter 143 He Doesn't Allow It

"Of course, if you directly inject blood, it will be more beneficial for the operation. However, I'm afraid that if there is an unexpected situation, your body will not be able to bear it." There was a limit to how much blood an ordinary person could donate, but in the operation, the demand might be very high.

If they encountered a situation where he was bleeding profusely again, it would be even more difficult to estimate.

"I will donate. No matter what, I will survive." Lyra's attitude was firm.

But Nore's opposition was even stronger than hers.

"I don't agree." He raised his eyes, his entire face full of resistance. Lucy, who was at the side, did not know how to persuade him. "Nore, don't be so childish." Lyra frowned. "It's not that I'm childish. Do you know how dangerous this is? I would rather become a cripple myself than have you do this for me." Nore became more and more agitated. He pounded the hospital bed, his chest trembled, and he couldn't help but cough.

"Nore, don't shout. Let's discuss it again." Lucy hurriedly helped him breathe, and did not forget to give Lyra a wink. Usually, when Nore did not cooperate with the treatment, only Lyra could control him. If the two of them got into an argument, Lucy really didn't know what to do. Lyra lowered her head and whispered, "At that time, when you used your body to protect me, did you consider the danger?" She just wanted to return the debt. Moreover, this was a hospital, and the surgeon was a top expert. Even if there was any danger, there would be remedial measures. Nore clenched his fists. "So, you are in such a hurry to save me because you are eager to clear the debt?" He raised his head and looked at her. The sadness in his eyes spread. "I didn't mean that."

Lyra was also stunned. She had no intention of hurting his heart.

"All of you can go out. I want to stay alone for a while." Nore turned his head and his attitude was very lonely. Helpless, everyone had to leave the ward and let him be alone.

"Lyra, don't take it to heart. He's too worried about you. He's afraid that you might have some problems during the operation. I'll contact his father now and see if we can replace a solution. I don't want you to take such a risk either." "You should rest first, okay?" Lucy patted Lyra's hand.

"Got it, Auntie." Lyra nodded obediently. She turned her head and looked at the small window of the ward. She had been in prison. In that dark place, no one would respond to her. No matter what she said, it would be useless..

That kind of situation was very similar to the ward that Nore was in now. It was just as helpless and lonely.

He could only be trampled on. She could understand how unhappy Nore was, so every time he resisted the treatment, Lyra would try to let him accept it in a gentle way.

But this time, she could not let Nore have his way. The surgery had to be carried out, and the sooner the better. Lyra looked at the time and troubled the nurse to pay more attention to the situation in the ward, then went to the Director's office alone. As soon as she reached the door, she heard a conversation inside. Since Director Chen had a guest, she would wait outside for a while. However, what Lyra did not expect was that she also knew this guest. "Mr. Barnwell, you don't have to worry. The two experts' schedule has been delayed for a week. They should be able to wait until we replace a new blood supply." Director Chen narrowed his small eyes and pushed up his frame glasses. "Moreover, Miss Jones also said that he was willing to give Mr. Lubi a blood transfusion, so..." "What did you say?"

Hank suddenly looked up. Director Chen was so scared that he couldn't even speak. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and explained in a low voice, "It's Lyra, Mr. Lubi's girlfriend." During this period of time, they all knew that Lyra took care of Nore all night without sleep. They all thought that they were a couple, so Director Chen naturally said this.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Hank's face became more and more gloomy.

Director Chen did not know what he said wrong, and waited nervously. He thought that this would be good news.

But he did not expect that it would anger Hank. “No matter what, you can't let her donate her blood. I don't want her to appear in Nore's operating room." He said coldly, with full deterrence. “Yes, yes, yes. I understand. I will do my best." Director Chen saw Hank get up and immediately followed him out. As soon as the door opened, the man's sharp gaze fell on the slender figure at the corner. He turned around. "There's no need to send me off."

Then, he walked in that direction. Director Chen was behind him. He did not see anyone outside, but he did not dare to go against Hank's wishes. He stopped and closed the door. The lights in the corridor were dim and covered the side of Lyra's face. The tip of her nose was particularly beautiful. "You are not allowed to donate blood to Nore," Hank said coldly. He knew that Lyra was very stubborn, but there was no room for discussion about this matter. "Do you have the qualifications to care about me? Also, why did Director Chen report Nore's condition to you in detail?" Lyra always felt that this matter was not simple. The Barnwell group had so many things waiting for him, how could he be so free? She always stared warily at the man in front of her. Because of this look in his eyes, Hank was very unhappy. He knew that in front of Nore, Lyra was talking and laughing. When it came to him, not only was she on guard, but she was also always questioning his good intentions. "I am an investor of this hospital. Is it strange that I care about the condition of the VIP customer?" He frowned helplessly. Lyra hesitated. What he said was reasonable. Hank stepped forward and looked at her with dark eyes. His tone was as cold as ice. "I will say it again. You are not allowed to donate blood to Nore. Otherwise, I will immediately let the two experts leave."

Lyra frowned and gritted her teeth. "Hank, why are you so despicable!?"

This was a rare chance for Nore to live. But for him, it was a bargaining chip that he could use to negotiate conditions time and time again! Sure enough, the ambitions and schemes of businessmen were always repulsive.

Lyra rolled her eyes at him and wanted to walk away.

His elbow sank and he pulled her back. He stared at her. "You haven't promised me

yet," he said.

Lyra shook her hard a few times, but her struggle was fruitless. She had to take a deep breath. "If there is a better way, of course, I won't take the risk." Was this considered a promise? Hank was obviously dissatisfied. He looked at Lyra at such a close distance, and his mind shook slightly. However, he was the only one who was controlled by this inexplicable feeling.

The woman he pulled only wanted to escape as soon as possible.

"Alright, you are a married man. Can you pay attention to your actions? Don't think that I will be grateful to you just because you helped Nore replace an expert. This is what you should do. If something happens to him in this hospital, you investors will have to pay for it."

After saying that, Lyra suddenly pushed and successfully escaped while the man was not paying attention. She quickened her pace and entered the elevator. Hank stayed where he was, his fingers empty. Surprisingly, he did not feel angry. The phone vibrated. It was Alma. His temple throbbed and he pressed the answer button. Over there was a woman's excited voice. "Hank, come and see me. The results of the prenatal checkup are very bad!"

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