Chapter 1407:


    Forgiveness seemed impossible, even though the leader had never truly been hers.


    Tears traced slow paths down her cheeks as grief and heartbreak clenched her chest.


    She thrashed against the walls, desperate to release the pain, but it was futile.


    Eventually, despair overtook her, and she fainted once more.


    At the same time, Ss finally reached the hospital after a grueling struggle to retrieve his fallen ear.


    Blood streamed from his feet with every step, leaving a trail of crimson.


    Dried blood coated his face, giving him a fearsome, almost monstrous appearance.


    Crowds screamed and scattered, wary of approaching the famed actor.


    “Doctor! Where’s the doctor?” he shouted as he barreled into the emergency room. “Hurry! My ear—it’s fallen off!”


    But the sheer chaos around him rendered him momentarily dumbfounded.


    The emergency hall was overflowing with injured patients.


    Some clutched their stomachs, screaming in pain; others convulsed on the floor. Nurses rushed with stretchers while doctors performed CPR on their knees.


    The air was thick with the stench of blood and disinfectant.


    No one had time for Ss. He lunged toward a doctor. “Quick! Reattach my ear!”


    The doctor didn’t even look up. “I’m treating an emergency patient—please wait.”


    A nurse stepped in, stern. “Sir, do not interfere with patient care.”


    Ss ignored her, ustomed to fame and privilege.


    “I don’t care! Treat me now! Do you know who I am? I’m Ss Court, movie star!” His voice rang sharp with impatience and indignation.


    The doctor fixed Ss with a look of pure disapproval. “I don’t care what your name is or where you came from. Stop this ridiculous shouting. Dozens of patients here are in far graver condition than you, and at least you possess enough strength to make noise. Open your eyes—can’t you see the ones who are barely clinging to life?”


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    Ss had trudged the entire distance without shoes, and whatever patience he’d possessed had long since abandoned him.


    Rage flooded through him at being dismissed so casually. He thrust his hand into his pocket and withdrew the severed ear, waving it like some grotesque trophy.


    His voice cracked with barely controlled fury. “Did you not hear a single word I said? Reattach my ear immediately. My condition is far more critical than anyone else’s here.”


    His deration ignited a wildfire of anger throughout the emergency room. Hostile res converged on him from every direction.


    One rtive of a patient currently fighting for survival lunged forward and snatched the ear straight from Ss’s grip. Without hesitation, the person strode to the nearest window, flung it open, and hurled the severed flesh into the darkness beyond.


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