Chapter 194 Fainted After Drinking the Wine


    Henry did not understand why, but he became very upset and gloomy.


    He walked toward the wine cab and took a bottle o f Louis XIII which had high alcohol content.


    He opened it and poured a ss full for himself.


    He leaned back and drank the entire ss directly. He drank it fast until he choked identally. His


    slightly sickened face became flushed.


    He soon recovered and then continued drowning himself in the alcohol.


    Less than half an hourter, he finished a bottle of wine which cost thousands of dors.


    Its alcohol content was beyond any of those other branded wines. Even if Henry was good at


    drinking, h e could not take that.


    Besides, he was injured. After drinking so much wine, he felt like his body was burning like fire. The


    wounds around his back had not even formed scabs, and they were nowcerated. He was filled


    with so much pain that he fainted directly. Sue discovered him when she went up to deliver his food.


    Sue was scared out of her wits. She immediately called for the ambnce.


    Standing outside of the emergency room, Sue became quite flustered and worried. She waited for a


    while before she took out her phone and called Yvonne with trembling fingers. "Madam, something''s


    wrong!"


    At that moment, Yvonne was paying respects to herte grandparents. She heard the anxiety in


    Sue''s voice. She became nervous too. "What’s wrong, Sue?”


    "Something bad happened. Sir has fainted." Sue almost burst into tears because of her anxiety.


    Yvonne widened her eyes and stood up. "What? Did he faint?”


    "Yes. He’s currently in the emergency room..."


    "Sue, why did he faint?" Yvonne asked anxiously, and her voice became slightly shaky too.


    Sue took a few deep breaths and forced herself to calm down. "I don’t know about it either. After I


    finished cooking the food, I went upstairs to call after him. But he made no response. So I opened


    the door and went into the room. Soon I smelled the strong scent of alcohol, and sir was lying on


    the floor. He was even holding a wine ss in his hand at that moment.”


    "Was he drinking wine?" Yvonne was shocked and angry at the same time. "How could he have a


    drink? He''s seriously injured. Did he want to kill himself?"


    "I don’t know why he did that either. I..."


    "Fine, Sue. I don''t me you. I''m just angry at him. How could not care about his health?" Yvonne


    stamped her feet, and her eyes became bloodshot


    because of her anger.


    Sue sighed. "I thought so too. But you do know about his temper. If he ever wants to do anything,


    who can stop him?”


    Yvonne became quiet. After a short while, she bit her lips and asked, "Sue, did you tell Grandpa


    about it?”


    "How could I be so bold as to inform him about this? The master will surely be deeply angry if he


    learns about this."


    "That’s true. Sue, please keep a close eye on him. Once he’s out of the emergency room, do tell me


    about it immediately." Yvonne made a request.


    Sue nodded repeatedly. "Don''t worry, madam. I will.”


    "Alright, thank you." Yvonne forced a smile and hung u p the phone.


    Hearing about the news that Henry had fainted all of a sudden, her heart skipped a beat. At the


    same time, she had an impulsive urge. She wanted so badly to rush over there and meet him.


    Luckily, she managed to suppress it.


    However, she did not understand it. Why did he go and drink wine at a time like that? She would


    never believe that he was unaware of it, drinking wine given his bad body condition. He definitely


    did it on purpose. But she never saw him do such an irrational thing before. 3


    Thinking about that, Yvonne heaved a long sigh. She then put away her phone, grabbed the


    candles which she brought with her, and prepared to go down the hill.


    When she reached the foot of the hill, she received another call from Sue before she even entered


    her house.


    "Madam, it’s good news.” Sue was clearly overjoyed.


    Yvonne became relieved soon. "Is he alright?"


    "Yes, he just left the emergency room. He’s fine now. Luckily, it was found out soon enough.


    Otherwise, he might’ve been in great danger," said Sue angrily and helplessly.


    Now Yvonne became entirely relieved. "Good to know that he''s fine. Don''t let him drink any more


    wine from now on. Sue, do take good care of him.”


    "Alright," replied Sue.


    "That''s good. I''ll hang up now.”


    "Madam, don''t you want to talk to sir? He''s conscious now," Sue asked her.


    Yvonne shook her head. "No. It’s okay. We talked to each other this morning. If we talk to each


    other again, it''ll be only about whether he agrees to the divorce or not. It''s quite meaningless. So it''s


    good to know that he''s fine."


    "Sure, please do take care then madam.” Sue sighed and hung up the phone.


    Henry leaned slightly against the hospital bed and


    looked at Sue calmly. "What did she say to you?"


    "She said that it’s good to know that you''re fine," replied Sue honestly.


    Henry pursed his lips. "Did she say nothing else?"


    "No.” Sue shook her head.


    Henry''s facial expression worsened.


    ''She ims that she loves me, but she didn''t even say that she''lle to meet me given what


    happened to m e.'' 2


    "Sir, what''s wrong?" Sue noticed that Henry appeared annoyed, so she could not help but ask


    curiously.


    Henry replied with a cold facial expression, "Nothing." "Is it really nothing?" Sue was still slightly


    worried. Shane took Henry''s medical record and entered the ward. He said half-heartedly, "Sue, you


    must believe what he said. He drank an entire bottle of Louis XIII, and he still managed to stay alive


    when he was sent to the hospital. He should be fine."


    Henry narrowed his eyes and gave Shane a cold stare.


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    Not only was Shane not frightened, but he even gave Henry a challenging smile. "Henry, you’re not


    acting prudently. You''re a patient now. How could you be so impolite toward a doctor? Aren’t you


    afraid that I might do something to you?" "Why don''t you give it a try?" Henry sneered coldly.


    Shane raised his eyebrows. "Fine, I give up. I can’t afford to offend you. I''ll shut up now. Is that


    okay?"


    Henry sneered but made no reply.


    Shane walked toward the bed and changed the fluids for him. As he was changing that, he asked,


    "By the way, Henry, why did you drink wine all of a sudden? Besides, what happened to your back?


    Don''t you know that if you''re seriously injured like that, you mustn’t have a drink? Now that you''re


    able to stay alive and lie on the bed here, it’s considered a great fortune for you. If we didn''t make it


    on time, you might’ve really died."


    Henry lowered his eyes and said softly, "I know."


    "Why did you do so if you know about that?" Shane frowned.


    Henry touched the ce where his heart was. "I drank wine because it hurts here."


    "Why does it hurt there?" Shane took out his stethoscope and prepared to check for him.


    But before he could stretch his hand out, Henry pushed his hand away directly with a p. "You


    don''t have to check it for me. It doesn’t hurt now."


    He just felt that it hurt the moment he thought about Yvonne at that time.


    His pain intensified when he realized that he might not be able to meet her anymore in the future.


    Moreover, he did not even know why.


    "Is that so? Since you said so, I won''t bother about it anymore. But could you please tell me about


    the wounds around your back?" Shane put his arms across his chest and smiled faintly at Henry.


    Henry replied calmly, "The master beat me up."


    In that instant, he sounded quite calm, as if being beaten up like that was just a trivial affair.


    But Shane was deeply shocked. "Did the master beat you up? Why did he beat you up again? Did


    he use the horsewhip again?"


    Henry nodded.


    Shane was shocked. He then sneered. "Master Lancaster was indeed quite harsh toward you, but


    he wasn''t so harsh three years ago. You have at least more than ten scars there. It''s clear that he


    used his entire force to beat you up vigorously. What did you d o, making him give you such a heavy


    punishment?"


    "Grandpa knows about the fact that I covered up for Dominic."


    Shane raised his eyebrows. "Does it mean that the master knows everything that Dominic did to


    Yvonne?”


    Henry pursed his lips and remained quiet. It meant that he admitted it now.


    "No wonder, since the master always yearned to have a great-grandson..." Shane said regretfully.


    Soon he thought about something and looked around in the ward. "By the way, we''ve talked for a


    while now. Where''s Yvonne? Why didn''t shee here?"