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Chapter 522 It's time to settle the accounts! [Update 2]

Chapter 522 It's time to settle the accounts! [Update 2]

Although Christine's car accident happened too suddenly, the Tower of Babel has always been known for its efficiency.

So, when the Global Hospital issued a critical illness notice, they had already begun preparing to elect the next World Bank president.

As for the internal affairs of the Constance family, it has nothing to do with them.

Even if the Constance family gradually weakens because of this, it still has nothing to do with the Tower of Babel.

The rise and fall of families, big and small, is an eternal theorem of the global center.

Unless it is a big family with a strong foundation like the Si family, which also holds many secrets, the Tower of Babel will take more care of it.

"The Universal Hospital said that even with the best equipment and medicine, they can only extend Miss Christine's life for a short period of time," one person said. "But this method of extending her life is useless because Miss Christine will never wake up again."

"How pitiful, this child." The tower master sighed softly, "His mother died young, and he was ostracized by his father and brother. He finally relied on his own strength to sit on the position of President of the World Bank, but suddenly he encountered this disaster again."

No one responded.

"Then let the hospital do its best." The tower master said, "We must not give up until the last moment."

"Yes!"

Several people looked at each other again and thought the same thing in their hearts.

The tower master is too kind and has a holy heart. This matter has nothing to do with them.

However, Christine grew up in their eyes and is a very capable woman, on par with Estelle Rubenstein, the CTO of the International Group.

It’s a pity that one of these twin flowers will wither eventually.

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Babel instructed Global Hospital to do its best to treat Christine, which made all the medical staff very worried.

Because Christine's injuries were indeed beyond recovery, it was extremely lucky that she did not die on the spot.

Isn't the Tower of Babel making things difficult for them?

But the order has been given and can only be executed.

However, at this moment, a group of people came hurriedly and blocked their way.

"I am responsible for everything concerning Miss Christine." The young deacon took out a token. "We have taken over this place as well. No one else is needed. If Babel holds anyone accountable, I will bear the responsibility alone."

The executives of Global Hospital looked at each other and stepped back.

They would love for someone to take the blame.

Operating room.

Christine's face was no longer as pale as before, and some color returned to her cheeks.

Ye Wanlan took a towel and wiped away the sweat on his head with a calm expression.

"Sister YN, what should we do?" Wen Chaosheng asked in a low voice, "But I know that boy. He has been following Sister Youqian since he was a child. Sister Youqian always tells him everything. Last time, when he gave a gift to Brother Lin, he didn't avoid us."

Ye Wanlan narrowed his eyes and said, "Then let him in first."

She was indeed worried about leaving Christine's safety in the hands of someone she had not had much contact with.

As for whether it is really credible, she also wants to try it herself.

Footsteps sounded, and the door of the operating room opened. In the blink of an eye—

"Oh!"

The door closed again, and the young deacon who walked in was restrained and unable to move.

He was startled.

How could there be other people in the operating room?

Could it be that he was still a step too late and someone had already done something bad to Miss Christine? !
When this thought came to his mind, the young deacon's face turned pale.

He was stunned until he saw the face of the person in front of him clearly.

He had also heard Christine mention group chats many times, saying that the friends in the group had known each other for six or seven years, and they had all gone from being students to office workers, and the frequency of their chats was getting shorter and shorter.

Who would have thought that this year, group members would meet one after another.

Whenever the chat group is mentioned, Christine's mood always becomes better.

He also realized that although these friends were all people Christine met online, they had already become close friends.

“You guys…” The young deacon was relieved. “I took over this operating room because I was afraid that other forces might be plotting against Miss Christine. Please rest assured.”

"You should know that if you have any abnormal reaction, your life is gone." Ye Wanlan's voice was faint, and the silver needles jumped back and forth on her fingertips like cold light. The Taiyi Divine Needle can save people, but it can also take people's lives.

"I understand your concerns. I feel the same way. I am different from others. Miss Christine saved my life." The young deacon whispered, "I am loyal to Miss Christine, not the World Bank or the Constance family."

“Why should I believe you?” Ye Wanlan laughed lightly, but the smile in his eyes did not reach his eyes, but was covered by a murderous aura. “You know, sometimes, the people around you are the ones who want your life the most.”

The young deacon raised his head and said, "You are Miss Christine's trusted companion, and only you can save her. Then, I will also put my life in your hands."

He handed over a thumb-sized remote control and pointed to the collar around his neck.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Wen Chaosheng was shocked. "Our sister YN is a serious person!"

"Stupid!" Ye Xingli slapped his head. "That's a bomb. With the press of the remote control, it can blow a person into pieces in an instant."

Wen Chaosheng couldn't help but shudder: "This is a perverted thing you invented!"

"Okay." Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows, "Now, I believe you are truly loyal to her."

The young deacon did not stand up, but remained kneeling: "Thank you all for saving Miss Christine's life. I..."

He didn't finish the rest of his words because they were drowned out by sobs.

"Cough cough cough!" At this time, a coughing sound was heard.

"Sister Youqian!" Wen Chaosheng shouted and immediately stepped forward, "Sister Youqian, you finally woke up. Eight hours have passed!"

Ye Wanlan's operation lasted a full seven and a half hours, which is also the longest operation she has performed so far.

At this moment, she didn't even have the strength to stand up and could only lean on the chair.

"Wow!" Wen Chaosheng burst into tears, "Sister Youqian, what am I going to do if you don't wake up?"

"What are you howling for?" Christine whispered. "You're still making so much noise all the time."

She seemed to have had a very long dream, in which she kept falling from a great height, with no end in sight.

The feeling of weightlessness almost crushed her heart.

Just when she thought she couldn't hold on any longer, suddenly light broke through the darkness of her dream.

The light lifted her up, and she finally landed.

After waking up, Christine also knew that it was Ye Wanlan who saved her at the critical moment of life and death.

"How do you feel?" Ye Wanlan asked, "Although you still need more time to recuperate, the longer you delay, the more evidence will be erased. So I still need to ask, did you see who did it?"

"Unfortunately, nothing happened. I thought it was just an ordinary day." Christine nodded and let out a breath. "But, apart from the Tower of Babel, no one else should dare or have the ability to attack me."

Ye Wanlan's eyes darkened slightly.

Tower of Babel...

"Sister Youqian, I'm going to make a point. You should control your temper." Wen Chaosheng said cautiously, "We may feel good cursing each other, but we can't resist other people's dirty tricks."

Kristen looked at him coldly: “I don’t.”

Wen Chaosheng: "..."

Ye Xingli: “…”

As expected of a rich sister, she has a tough temper.

"What Wen Chaosheng said makes sense." Ye Wanlan murmured, "Since the Tower of Babel has decided to kill you, you need to pretend to obey them on the surface. Your life is the most important thing."

Christine immediately changed her tone: “Okay then.”

Wen Chaosheng: “???”

Ye Xingli: “???”

It turns out that whether Youqianjie’s temper is tough or not depends on who the person is?
"Alan, you saved my life again." Christine let out a long breath, "If you weren't here, I'm afraid..."

"The person has already woken up, so don't say discouraging words." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "But I think the most important thing you should do now is to deal with the father and son of the Constance family first."

"Great minds think alike. They must have started to divide my things." Christine nodded slightly, "Vlad."

The young butler then stepped forward and said, "Ms. Christine, please give me your orders."

Kristen sneered and said, "Go and give a great gift to my good father and brother."

This time, it’s time to settle the accounts!
Last few hours~~I'm asking for another wave of monthly tickets from Sister Lan!
Thank you for your support, see you tomorrow~~

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