Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 1045 - 1046: They Are Not Blood-Related Uncle and Nephew (Part 3)

Why? Why did she never think of it?

They are so similar?

Now none of that matters; what matters is saving a life.

"Mr. Charles, please, hurry up, hurry up and give my uncle a blood transfusion."

Charles snapped back to reality and immediately said to the doctor waiting by the door for their decision, "Take me for the transfusion."

After taking a few steps, he suddenly turned back and grabbed the collar of the attending doctor, glaring at him with a warning in his eyes, "Save him, or if he doesn’t survive, I’ll raze your hospital to the ground and you’ll pay with your life."

Like a demon.

Everyone: "..."

Threatening people like that, adding to their psychological burden, how can they save him?

... 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

"Mr. Charles."

Due to hypoglycemia, after the blood transfusion, Charles’ face was as pale as a sheet, and he needed to support himself against the wall to walk. His attendant immediately stepped forward to assist him.

Ji Anning raised her head, looking at the approaching Charles, focusing on his handsome face blessed by time.

She never thought before, they are actually so similar.

Shaking her head.

No, impossible, Grandpa loved Uncle so much, treating him like his life.

How could Uncle not be... not be his biological son?

He’s such a cautious person, if Uncle weren’t his biological son, he would’ve discovered it long ago, so why would he still love him that much?

So Uncle and Charles....

Ji Anning looked up at Charles again, he had already arrived in front of her, she quickly curbed her thoughts, nodding sincerely to thank Charles, "Thank you, Mr. Charles."

Qi Helian and the others also glanced at Charles.

Xiang Yiqing’s gaze lingered even longer on Charles’ face, he too repeatedly pondered the same question as Ji Anning.

If it weren’t for Ji Anning’s words, he might have thought the resemblance between Ji Chicheng and Charles was just a coincidence, but with so many coincidences, there was such a story.

Then... it shouldn’t be as simple as coincidence, right?

Charles, rarely profound, only glanced at Ji Anning, his steps not pausing, walking straight to the emergency room door, anxiously looking inside.

The attendant following him was utterly puzzled by his reaction and behavior.

Their Mr. Charles, when was he ever this nervous?

And it’s for a person.

Seemingly for someone he’s always wanted to deal with.

Time ticked away, everyone was waiting, each face bearing the agonizing expression of anxiety.

Qi Helian rubbed his face, over and over, the makeup washed away by sweat, his face turning red from scrubbing.

Assistant Wu’s face still hadn’t regained its color.

Uncertain how long they waited, the emergency room door finally opened.

Several doctors emerged, the lead doctor’s mask was slightly open, he raised his arm to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Ji Anning and the others rushed forward in tension, grabbing the doctor’s hand emotionally.

"Doctor, how is my uncle?"

The doctor replied, "The patient has multiple fractures, severe brain injury, weak vital signs, now under observation in intensive care, family should be prepared at any time."

Upon hearing this, Charles suddenly grabbed the doctor’s collar again, glaring at him with warning eyes, "I don’t want to hear that. If he doesn’t survive, none of you should think of living."

He exuded an aura of menace and a chilling ferocity that made one’s skin crawl.

Faced with such an attitude from the patient’s family, naturally the doctor was unhappy, but he didn’t dare to raise his voice even a bit.