The Return Of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife (Joanna)

Chapter 594 “Bruce. Bruce,” Joanna screamed mournfully as she shook his hand.

*Miss, please make way. The victim needs treatment immediately. We cannot delay any longer.” Lifting Joanna up and away from Bruce, the two policemen forcefully pulled Joanna to the side.

“Turn the car over first.” “Be careful. Be careful.” “1,2, 3, lift!" More than a dozen policemen and some helpful bystanders worked together to flip the car over.

The doctors and nurses waiting at the side hurriedly went forward to put an oxygen mask on Bruce. “The patient has lost too much blood. He needs a blood transfusion immediately.” “What's the patient's blood type? Hurry up and check his blood type.” Finally returning to her senses, Joanna rushed to the nurse and answered, ‘He has type B blood. Please give him type B blood quickly!” “Are you sure?” Joanna nodded anxiously. “I'm sure. He has type B blood. Please save him. doctors. You must save him!” “We will.” “Hurry up and get type B blood. Prepare for a blood transfusion!” Hearing the commotion, Jaydon rushed over.

“Joann! Joann, are you alright?” Still in shock, Joanna shook her head and answered, Tm alright. I'm alright. After saying that, she immediately pushed Jaydon away and rushed to Bruce's side again.

Joanna was determined to stay by Bruce's side until he woke up.

The doctors and nurses were quick to provide emergency treatment for Bruce.

Then, they placed him on a stretcher and lifted him into the ambulance.

“Bruce, be strong! You will be alright. Don’t be afraid. | will always stay by your side,” Joanna said as she held onto Bruce's hand and refused to let go, no matter who tried to persuade her.

“You're the victim's family, right?” “Yes, | am!” Calming herself. Joanna nodded her head mechanically.

“Then come with us to the hospital.” Joanna nodded frantically and got into the ambulance.

Meanwhile, Jaydon also frowned. He was worried about Joanna and decided to drive to the hospital too.

The onlookers were left speechless by the scene before them.

Only after a while did they realize that the car accident’s victim was Bruce.

“Oh my gosh, the car accident's victim was Bruce Everett!” “Isn't that Joanna Haynes?” “Yeah! Oh my god, Bruce Everett got into a car accident.” “Looks like Mr. Everett has met his end this time. I'm afraid he can’t be saved.” “What a pity, Bruce Everett is only in his early thirties. What will happen to the Everett Group if he dies? It's such a huge corporation.” “Ha! Why are you worried? You have no shares in the company anyway. The crowd continued gossiping away.

“Whoop! Whoop!” Sirens blaring, the ambulance rushed toward the hospital.

Meanwhile, inside the ambulance, Joanna was holding Bruce's hand tightly. “Bruce, don't die. Please. Please hold on to life, alright? Bruce, don't be like this!” The ambulance arrived at the hospital ten minutes later.

The doctors and nurses calmly and quickly lifted the stretcher out of the ambulance.

“Quick, quick! Send the patient to the operating room immediately.” “Prepare two litres of type B blood plasma for surgery immediately.” “Inform all the surgeons to come over” Bruce was quickly pushed into the operating room.

It was not until Bruce entered the operating room that Joanna finally collapsed onto a chair nearby.

Soon after, Jaydon, the butler, arrived anxiously in the hospital, one after another.

“Miss Haynes, what's going on? “Did Mr. Everett get into a car accident?” Joanna sat outside the operating room, dazed. Her mind was blank, and she seemed oblivious to the questions of others.

Not knowing how to comfort her, Jaydon looked at Joanna worriedly.

Joanna had never given thought to the fact that Bruce was mortal and would eventually die one day.

He was always so arrogant, proud, and brutal.

She could not imagine him dying.

Everything that had happened was like a nightmare to Joanna, and she desperately hoped that everything would return to normal when she woke up.

Meanwhile, the doctors tried their best to save Bruce in the operating room. “Blood pressure is 65. Pulse rate is 70” “Hurry up and get another bag of type B blood!” “Doctor Leach, Mr. Everett's injuries are too serious. He has stopped breathing,” a nurse said, shocked.

“Get the defibrillator and make one last attempt.” “Bang!” Bruce's chest rose and fell with the electric current.

“Increase the voltage.” “Beep!” After twenty minutes of resuscitation, Bruce lost his pulse.

He had sustained fractures all over his body, and his entire chest cavity was filled with blood.

“This won't do. The patient has already stopped breathing!” The doctors were dejected. They had tried all the methods they could think of “Let's inform the family of the patient's death.” After two hours of waiting outside the operating room, its door finally opened.

The doctors and nurses walked out one after another.

Instantly reinvigorated, Joanna rushed to a doctor and grabbed his arm tightly. “Doctor, how is he?” “I'm sorry, we've tried our best. You should make preparations for his funeral.” Hearing this, Joanna staggered back and felt her vision blurring.

“Miss Haynes, please take care. We have tried our best and offer our deepest condolences.” “No. This is impossible. Impossible.

“He wouldn't die. He's not dead.

“Doctors, there must be something else you can do! There must be! I'm begging you. Please save him. He can’t die. He can't die!” foana’s knees went weak as she begged, and she knelt before the doctors.

The living often suffered more than the dead.

Joanna would rather die first and leave Bruce to suffer alive. She didn’t want Bruce to die before her.

“Joann, calm down. Don't be too agitated. You have to take care of your health.” “No, no, he won't die. He won't die.” Joanna instantly lost control of her emotions and begged the doctors desperately.

“Doctors, there must be something you can do. Please think of something.” Try sorry, but we have already tried our best.” Unable to process the news, Joanna's vision went black, and she fell forward.

“Joann, Joann!” Joanna had only fainted for less than a minute before she recovered her senses.

“I'm going in to accompany him. He isn’t dead,” Joanna said as she charged toward the operating room.

“Don't stop her. Let her in.” Bruce lay quietly on the operating bed inside the operating room. The clothes he had been wearing had been cut open, and his body was covered with a surgical blanket.

There were blood stains all over his body.

“Bruce. You bastard! You bastard. How could you do this to me? “Get up, get up! Did you hear me? | told you to get up! | know you heard me.” Joanna's heart ached so much that she could hardly breathe. She could only hug Bruce tightly and cry.

She never expected such a disastrous accident to befall Bruce.

She wanted desperately to reverse time.

Unfortunately, that was not possible.