Nancy Moore was sent to the operating room. When the nurse removed the gauze, they found that the wound they had just treated was torn, and the flesh and the gauze were stuck together. The gauze was torn off with the meat.

The next morning, the news that Nancy Moore, the president of Vic Media, disappeared after a serious injury made a headline.

Nancy Moore just tore the wound on her back, but suddenly fell into a coma.

She heard the sound of Sam Brown arguing with the doctor, but she was so dizzy that she couldn't wake up no matter how hard she tried!

The cold liquid was slowly poured into her body, and then she entered a deep coma.

......

Nancy Moore was like a sleeping princess, lying quietly in the ICU. No one knew when she would wake up.

Later that night, a person broke into the ward and immediately stopped Nancy Moore's infusion tube.

"Master Brown, you can't touch that!" The doctor quickly reminded.

"Trucking a living person as a vegetative here, is it fun?" Sam Brown's expression turned cold at the moment.

"Master Brown, Miss Moore hurt her cranial nerves..."

Sam Brown walked to the bed with an unpredictable expression, staring at Nancy Moore's thin face, "I must take her away!"

"Master Brown, this is against the rules. It's hard for us to report." The doctor said in disgust.

Sam Brown's deep eyes narrowed dangerously, and he sneered, "You are afraid to offend Francis Jones. Aren't you afraid to offend me?"

"Boss Jones is Miss Moore's guardian. Without his permission, we can't let you take Miss Moore away. Tonight, letting you in has violated the rules." The doctor begged him, "Master Brown, please don't embarrass me."

"Okay, I'll go to find Francis Jones!" Sam Brown stretched out his long fingers and gently touched the hair of Nancy Moore. His voice showed his unique magnetic charm. "Sister, don't be afraid. I will save you out!"

Not long after Sam Brown stopped the infusion tube, Nancy Moore regained consciousness, but couldn't open her eyes.

Although he had a cynical appearance just like all the rich men, she was instinctively willing to believe him!

When she heard his voice, she was inexplicably relieved!

"Master Brown, someone came up!" The doctor secretly let Sam Brown come in. He was afraid to be found and had to urge Sam Brown to leave quickly.

"Sister, I'm leaving now. Wait for me!" Sam Brown stared at her deeply, and quickly left.

The ward fell into a deadly silence again, and Nancy Moore felt like a knife piercing her heart, and a drop of crystal tears slipped from the corner of her eyes.

She finally understood why she couldn't wake up all the time. It turned out that Francis Jones had trapped her here.

Was Francis Jones afraid of her revenge on Lucy Miller after she discharged?

If it was sin to fall in love with Francis, she had already been punished.

It was so tired and painful. She didn't want to love him anymore.

She was really reconciled and didn't want to sleep like this, but she just couldn't wake up!

The door of the ward opened again, and Nancy Moore heard the sound of high heels and the cluttered and hurried footsteps.

The footsteps of high heels stopped in front of the hospital bed, followed by a few loud slaps on Nancy Moore's face heavily.

"Nancy, don't be reconciled. Don't feel innocent. You owe me!" Lucy Miller made a cold laugh.

Nancy Moore's face was hot. She was angry, but unable to resist.

Suddenly she was short of breath. It seemed like a cat's claw was scratching in her heart.

The instrument in the ward issued a sharp alarm, and the doctor immediately stepped forward and gave Nancy Moore a shot, and she soon calmed down.

"Nancy, you could not die. I'm still waiting for your kidney!" Lucy Miller sneered.