Chapter 224 Incontinence

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Ambulance lights flickered at night. Cars blaring sirens blared across the streets of Temecula. frist. Cars blaring sirens blared across the streets of Temecula. Mr. Forrest Hurt was rushed to the hospital, and after some emergency measures, he was immediately transferred to the public hospital in Los Angeles.

Caroline trotted along with the stretcher and held Forrest's hand. She was locked out of the operating room under the obstruction of the medical staff.

"Dad!" Caroline couldn't help squatting at the door of the operating room, sobbing. The bodyguards who accompanied Mr. Forrest Hurt were also at a loss. They didn't know how to comfort Miss Hurt. She had no choice but to stay aside and look around to ensure that no one would disturb her.

Caroline cried for a while, a little tired, she walked slowly to the chair in the corridor next to the operating room, and sat down. She blamed herself very much. If she hadn't contradicted her father, she wouldn't be in this state.

The surgery lights were on all the time, someone called, Caroline looked, it was Mark Bana, Caroline hesitated, but got through.

"Caroline, it's me. I know something happened to Uncle Hutt. How about it? Are you very sad now?" Barna's voice seemed annoying, and he couldn't even hear his regretful tone, "Our business How are you thinking? I think you should let that doctor go to hell."

"Enough, Barna, I don't want to hear this, goodbye!" Caroline wanted to hang up the phone.

"Wait, my father wants to talk to you!"

Caroline abruptly stopped her finger from hanging up the phone, and had no choice but to keep it by her ear.

"Caroline, it's me, I'm your Uncle Bana." A very gentle man's voice came from over there, "I'm sorry, your father's matter, if you need any help, please call me. You know my number. By the way, don't be too sad, your father will be fine."

"Thank you, Uncle Barna!" Caroline couldn't help crying.

"Okay, don't cry. After the operation, Mark and I will come to see you and your father. You should be strong, beautiful girl!"

"I know, I know!" Caroline nodded, she tried desperately to hold back her tears, but the tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.

"Okay, I'm hanging up, I'll come and see you later, goodbye!"

"Goodbye, Uncle Barna!"

Caroline hung up the phone, but she didn't want to cry anymore. She always felt that if someone talked, her inner emotions would be stimulated. Now, the emotions that had been suppressed all night finally calmed down at this time.

The bodyguards took turns to rest. Caroline took a tired nap at dawn, and then continued to hold on. At 9:25 in the morning, the door of the operating room opened, and she was the first to walk out is the attending doctor.

"Doctor, how is my father?" Caroline walked over impatiently.

"I'm sorry, we did our best!" The doctor in charge took off his mask and shook his head. "The patient is still in a coma and needs to be observed in the intensive care unit!"

"God, what should I do?" Caroline covered her mouth, then looked at her father who was pushed out of the operating room,

Tears welled up, and it was clear that this time, Forrest Hurt's condition was more serious than ever.

"Dad!" Caroline watched Forest Hurt being pushed into the intensive care unit through the glass, and said to the doctor, "Can I go in and be with him?"

"Of course, but... don't take too long, he just underwent surgery, and unexpected things may happen at any time!" The doctor looked at Caroline and nodded.

Caroline went in, and Forrest Hurt's body was full of tubes, and there was a monotonous beeping sound from the instrument beside him.

Caroline took Forrest's hand and kissed it several times, she didn't know what to do.

A middle-aged man walked towards this side quickly, followed by Mark Bana at the party. Behind them were four bodyguards in black suits with headsets.

"I'm state congressman Emile Bana, and I need to know the condition of Mr. Forrest Hurt in the hospital!" The middle-aged man walked straight into the dean's office, sat directly opposite the dean, and frowned.

"The situation is very bad!" The dean is an old man in his sixties, short, fat, and bald. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and secretly scolded these state legislators in his heart.

"What does this mean? The situation is very bad!"

"It's like this. Congressman Hurt is suffering from heart disease. Although it is not congenital, it stems from the fact that he was shocked by an electric shock three years ago. It was because of that time that his heart was damaged, which led to the current abnormal condition. The heart disease is getting more and more serious, this time, it probably won't last more than a month!"

"One month?" Emil Bana took a breath.

"Yes, one month, this is a relatively optimistic estimate!"

"Who else knows the news? Or has anyone asked about Senator Hurt's condition?"

"Nothing, except for his daughter Miss Hurt." The dean shook his head, "But... the current situation of Councilor Hurt, I believe, anyone who has met him will know that it will not be very good."

"God bless him!" Emil Bana crossed himself on his chest, "That's it." He said, and left the dean's office without looking back.

"Dad, now is your chance!" Mark Bana followed behind Emil Bana, and said excitedly, "We can take down the development project that we cooperated with him this time."

"You still can't hold your breath!" Emil Bana glanced at Mark, shook his head, and walked straight towards the intensive care unit.

Through the glass, Caroline could be seen sitting beside the hospital bed. Emil Bana took a breath, slowly opened the door and walked in, behind Caroline.

Caroline heard the voice, turned around, and saw Emile Bana, her eyes were a little red, obviously she cried again just now: "Uncle Bana!"

"Yes, it's me, this is really a heartbreaking thing." Emile Bana nodded to her, "Your father and I have experienced many things, but there has never been a time as bad as now. , you gotta hold on, Caroline!"

"I know, thank you!"

"Okay, let me see my old friend. You can stay here at ease. I told the dean that you must do your best. I believe that Forrest will survive this time. His life is so tough. I still remember the last time his car rushed down the mountain, and he only suffered minor injuries."

Caroline nodded.

"Okay, I'm leaving first. Call me if you need anything, and I will definitely help you!" Emile Bana patted Caroline on the shoulder, turned and walked to the ward.

Mark Bana wanted to say something more, but he didn't say it in the end. He followed Emil and walked out. As soon as he walked out of the hospital gate, Mark couldn't help it.

"Dad, why didn't we talk to that little bastard?" Mark Bana was a little angrily, "Now that her father is dying, we can win the business alone and just have a showdown with her." , I don't believe this little bastard would have any way to object! She doesn't understand anything!"

"Shut up!" Emil Bana turned his head, frowned and glared at him, "You're too impatient."

"Yes, yes, you say that about me every time!" Mark Bana said, sprinting forward, "I have an appointment, let's go first, Dad, if it were me, I would have already settled the matter gone."

"Mark," cried Emil Banner, "don't get involved with your bastard friends, it won't do you any good, take my advice! "

"I know, but my friends are my friends, they are not yours! I know how to deal with it." Mark Bana replied, walked two steps towards a sports car parked by the side of the road, and suddenly He didn't stop on the spot, quickly arched his waist, and then squatted down.

A car speeds past him and nearly hits him. The driver stuck out his head and raised his middle finger at him: "You bastard, this is the middle of the road, not your bathroom, damn it, shit!" Then he kicked the accelerator and left in a flash. The cars behind quickly detoured.

"What's the matter with you?" Emil Bana hurriedly ran towards Mark and looked at him.

"I...I fucking... peed my pants!" Mark Bana looked at Emile Bana with a bitter face.

"What?" Emile Bana looked down at him, and sure enough, there were wet marks on Mark's pants, and a large puddle of urine had accumulated on the ground, exuding a pungent urine-scratching smell.

"Oh, damn it!" Emil Bana couldn't help cursing, "You can't even control this?"

"No, no, it seems that it came out of nowhere. Before that, I didn't want to pee at all, not at all." Mark hurriedly argued, "But... who knows, damn it, I peed out of nowhere, I I can't hold it anymore. God, I have to get in the car."

As Mark said, he ran towards his car, got in, took off his pants, and remained outside the car. Mark couldn't understand why he was suddenly incontinent, his stomach was full like he had drunk a dozen bottles of beer.

"Now... can you drive home by yourself?" Amir Bana said to his son.

"Yes, yes, right away!" Mark Bana didn't care about what to say to his father, and drove towards home quickly. He just wanted to go home quickly, take a shower and put on clean pants.

"Fuck, damn it..." Mark rushed into his room, washed it, found his pants and clothes, and was about to change them. He wanted to scold someone, but he didn't know who to scold.

Putting on clean underwear and trousers, the comfortable feeling returned to him, and he couldn't help cursing again: "Damn it, I'm still fine. It's nothing special, I'm still like this."

As soon as his words fell, he understood that his stomach was swollen for a while, and then his bladder seemed to burst. He understood that he jumped up and was about to run to the bathroom, but when he just stood up, it was like a faucet with high pressure. The urine spurted out rapidly, wet the pants I had just put on, and dripped on the floor (to be continued. This article is provided by Shanshentu Edition Group x-on:精香波域. If you like this work, welcome You come to (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m to read.