A group of doctors trembled: "Mr. President, Miss Eva Nightingale has had pregnancy complications."
Pregnancy complications?
The fury in his eyes instantly erupted, grabbing the doctor in front of him and swinging a punch over: "What did you just say to me?"
The said doctor was punched hard, flying out, landing heavily on the ground, with blood starting to spray from his nose.
All the doctors in the hospital knelt down: "Your Excellency, President, please calm down."
His woman was having pregnancy complications! And they’re asking him to calm down? Are these doctors seeking death?
That Benjamin Grant, right? Tomorrow I’ll make the entire Grant Family pay!
He grabbed the head doctor and swung another punch: "Keep her alive or today I will take your life!"
As he spoke, he pulled out a pistol from his waist.
Everyone present felt cold sweat running down their back!
The doctors trembled, all kneeling on the ground, sweat streaming down their foreheads.
The whole hospital turned instantly chaotic, with all security personnel rushing over and kneeling reverently: "Mr. President, Your Highness, Crown Prince, please calm down, please calm down!"
He glanced coldly, dammit, his hand itched to hit people, but that little woman was still in the ward.
He forcefully suppressed his anger and looked at the doctors: "Quickly keep her alive!" His tone was full of anger.
"Mr. President, please calm down, we will keep her safe immediately."
The experts, trembling, practically rolled into the emergency room.
The emergency room lights were glowing red.
The closed emergency room door was kicked open by him again, "Bang", directly swinging it open!
The doctors and experts were shocked to the point of trembling, looking despondently at the man who kicked the door open.
Before they could finish, he interrupted: "Remember well, not a single hair on her head can be harmed..."
His tone suddenly sank, caressing the gun in his hand, leaning down, planting a loving kiss on the little woman’s lips, his tone sinister, "Otherwise, if there’s any problem with her stomach... not only this hospital will come to ruin!"
The doctors wiped their sweat, oh god, the President’s chest is injured, what should we do? The President came bearing wounds, his chest seemed to have been cut by a sharp weapon...
If it’s not bandaged quickly, what if the wound gets infected?
Renai Hospital, suddenly a group of elite bodyguards in black attire rushed in.
These were bodyguards from the Presidential Mansion, usually the ones protecting him, besides Harry North.
Harry North just received the call saying the Crown Prince was covered in blood, carrying a woman as he rushed into Renai Hospital.
Immediately calling First Special District to report to Admiral Alexander Kingsley, saying the Crown Prince had been "assassinated"!
Usually, nobody could get close to their master... unless... the opponent was extremely, extremely, extremely skilled, or more likely unless the master allowed them to hit.
The Crown Prince was slashed and covered in blood.
Harry North’s head was on the line now.
Harry North couldn’t even care about his head anymore; their master was hurt, and going back he would have to stab himself twice too, even Admiral Alexander Kingsley wouldn’t hesitate to stab himself in the heart!
Harry North saw a tall figure ahead, it was their master, it was him.
"Crown Prince, hurry to get bandaged." Harry North was frantic, "Master, everything was fine last night, where were you ambushed? North will take people to annihilate all their ancestors!"
Lucas Knight glanced sideways, annihilate their ancestors? Who dares touch his woman?
His rage flared up, swinging a punch at Harry North: "Get the hell away from me!" Damn nuisance.