Chapter 411 The female bodyguard cried out in panic, Mr.


    Ramsey, whats wrong? Please dont joke around! She rushed to Ernests side and quickly retrieved the cigar from hisp while he clutched his chest in agony.


    My chest hurts so badly, Ernest groaned, his face contorted with pain.


    Oh God, my head too -everything hurts! Get me to the hospital, now! Within moments, Ernests pain had spread throughout his entire body.


    He copsed to the ground, convulsing violently with white foam spurting from his mouth.


    The two bodyguards frantically carried Ernest out the door and rushed him to the hospital. They knew every second counted


    This is incredible, Natasha remarked with amazement.


    The moment you finished counting down, that pervert just copsed! She could not help but feel increasingly awed by Andrews abilities.


    Andrew said coldly, He brought this upon himself.


    Anyway, theres no rush.


    Once he discovers the hospital cant help him, helle crawling back to us.


    Natasha giggled flirtatiously while gazing at Andrew with sparkling eyes


    So, did you mess with Ernest just to get revenge for me? she asked, touched by the gesture. Andrew smiled.


    Ernest is arrogant and untouchable to most people, but I wont stand for it.


    More importantly, he dared to set his sight on someone who belonged to me.


    I could easily make him disappear from West End without leaving a trace if I wanted to.


    Natasha felt a sense of peace wash over her as she noticed the cold glint in Andrews eyes.


    She knew she had not misjudged this man.


    Meanwhile, Ernest was rushed to Jayrodale General Hospital after leaving West End, and Francesca personally attended to him.


    With a grave expression, she exined, I apologize, sir, but we cant determine the cause of your unusual condition.


    Its extremely serious, and if it continties, your life could be in danger.


    I rmend you wait here while our deputy chiefes to treat you.


    Ernest could barely speak clearly, coughing up blood with every word


    Wait? Youre making me wait? Do you know who I am? Im Ernest Ramsey from the Ramseys of Canraville ! If your deputy chief can save me, get him here now! He doubled over, vomiting an impossible amount of blood.


    Francesca frowned, disliking this vulgar old mans attitude.


    Nheless, she knew saving lives came first, so she immediately called Andrew.


    Chapter 411  Andrew, we have a patient whos vomiting blood uncontrobly and convulsing


    , she reported urgently.


    Hes critical


    Can youe right away? Back at West End, Andrew was surprised by Francescas description.


    He asked, Is this patient an unruly old man with two bodyguards one male, one female ? Francesca eximed


    Yes, exactly! How did you know? C Andrew chuckled at the coincidence.


    Thats not important.


    Im busy with something urgent right now, but give him this message: theres no cure he might as well prepare for death.


    Francesca stared at her phone in shock, speechless.


    Andrews words seemed incredibly harsh.


    However, she quickly realized that given Andrews usualpassionate nature, he would not carelessly dismiss someones life.


    Combined with the fact that he had known the patients identity, she concluded that Andrew must know this old man and there was clearly bad blood between them.