Even If They Had to Sell Everything, They Had to Buy It!

However, just as he opened the car door and prepared to carry the patient out, he was surprised to find the back seat completely empty. At the same time, a deep male voice sounded from inside the car.

"The patient is in the driver's seat!"

The doctor was slow to react, but after scanning the interior, he realized that there really did seem to be only one person in the car—and that person was in the driver's seat!

Had the patient driven himself here? But hadn't the call said that the patient had suffered a myocardial infarction and lost the ability to move?

What exactly was going on?

But there was no time to think about anything else. After confirming the patient's location, the doctor hurried around to the driver's side and opened the door. There, he saw Old Halssen, pale-faced and twisted in agony.

The other medical staff had also recovered from the fright of nearly being hit by the car and rushed over to help. Together, they lifted Old Halssen out of the driver's seat and onto a gurney, then pushed him toward the emergency room.

However, seeing Old Halssen clenching his teeth, unable to move or speak, the doctor remembered something.

Who had spoken those words just now? And who had made the earlier call? How had this car gotten here—and at such a high speed?

He had thought the driver was a professional racer!

No matter what, it absolutely could not have been the elderly man with an acute myocardial infarction lying on the gurney!

With that thought, the doctor, who was pushing the gurney into the building, could not help turning to look at the Lord sedan parked outside. Under his gaze, the empty luxury sedan slowly started moving on its own and headed toward