Chapter 11: Hurry, the ventilator, get him to the emergency room immediately!

Chapter 11: Hurry, the ventilator, get him to the emergency room immediately!

Chapter 11: Hurry, the ventilator, get him to the emergency room immediately!

When Ethan heard Emily suddenly fall silent, an inexplicable sense of panic rose within him. This woman was dangerous, unlike the young nurse from yesterday.

With Emily around, who knew what she could come up with.

Emily’s gaze was fixed on a small spot on the bedsheet. She reached out, touched it, and found it slightly hard but still clean, without any dust—it hadn’t been there long.

She lowered her head and sniffed, detecting a lingering fishy smell.

Ethan was now completely uneasy. Lying down, he couldn’t see what Emily was doing,he just saw her suddenly lean over the lower half of the bed.

What on earth did this woman want to do?

“Ethan, are you nervous?” Emily lifted her head again, her eyes playful, staring straight into his.

“?” Ethan pursed his lips, mocking me because I can’t speak, right?

“Last night in my dream, you could talk.” Emily’s beautiful eyes curved into crescents: “There were only two of us in the dream.”

“...” Ethan was surprised,she actually wished he could talk. Wasn’t she afraid he’d spill everything she had been saying these days?

On second thought, if he really said that beneath her pure and beautiful exterior, she was a pervert, he’d probably be the one labeled as a pervert.

“In the dream, we were this open with each other.” Emily grasped his palm, her hands clasping together, resting in his palm.

Her fingers were slender, her palms soft and tender, rubbing against the back of Ethan’s hand.

“In the whole world, it was just the two of us, only each other. Isn’t that something to long for?” Emily’s smile was gentle: “In the dream, I had a knife, you know, the kind used for boning.”

“...” Ethan had a moment just now where he actually thought Emily might be a decent person.

After Emily finished speaking, she watched his reaction, watched the change in his eyes, a slight smile curling her lips. She leaned down, close to his ear: “I dreamed I stabbed you with the knife, and you kept screaming in agony, but your body couldn’t move, you could only let me torment you~”

Ethan remained silent, but being paralyzed and unable to speak, when everyone thinks you can’t reveal secrets anymore, you see another side of the world.

“I put my knife all the way into your mouth.” Emily looked into his eyes, gently narrating her dream.

...

Blair leaned against the door frame, her brow slightly furrowed. She noticed that the nurses were coming and going more frequently today—perhaps Ethan’s condition had worsened.

Emily walked out of the ward, smiling, her body relaxed.

Ella relaxed a bit at these words, fearing for a moment that what she had done last night had been discovered: “It’s my duty.”

Emily maintained her smile as she walked past her.

Later that night, in the ward.

Tonight, Scarlett was on night duty. She looked slightly tired but was still diligently studying from a workbook. In Freeland, becoming a teacher at a private school required passing the school’s specific exams.

Her goal was to work at the school she was currently at.

Ethan lay in bed, sneakily watching his aunt, who looked beautiful as she studied.

He always thought his aunt’s beauty was enough for her to be an idol or a movie star.

She had been taking care of Blair since she was sixteen, and perhaps that was why he loved her.

In the deep of the night.

Scarlett put down her study materials, stood up, and stretched. She walked over to Ethan’s bed to tuck him in, “Ethan, feeling sleepy?”

After speaking, she bent down to adjust the medical bed from a reclining to a flat position.

Ethan took the opportunity to sneak a peek at his aunt’s long legs in black stockings.

She had explained everything yesterday, so did she really understand?

“I’ve started reapplying to become a teacher,” Scarlett said, lifting her head to look at him with a confident smile. “Ethan, I will definitely become a teacher, so you have to keep up too.”

“?” Ethan was startled, his eyes catching a glimpse of a magazine on the desk. Suddenly, he realized his aunt had misunderstood.

His mission involved her wearing black stockings.

Suddenly, a sharp pain struck his heart.

His vision darkened once again.

“Nurse! Nurse!”

A cacophony filled his ears.

“Quick, get the ventilator, rush him to the emergency room!”