"Get the emergency resuscitation started, now!" Ethan dropped the oxygen mask and calmly gave the order. Two doctors rushed forward, using a defibrillator to shock Edward's chest, performing CPR. After several rounds, they finally managed to restore his heartbeat.
The doctors wiped sweat from their foreheads. "Mr. Cook, he's stable now."
Ethan shrugged and smirked. "He sure is tough."
With that, he casually walked out.
As soon as Ethan left, Edward opened his eyes and, grumbling, sat up.
The doctors quickly moved to tend to his bruised chest, which had been burned by the shock.
"That bastard... he's always escalating his tortures! One day, I'm going to make him feel the same way!" Edward seethed.
One of the doctors, looking worried, spoke up, "Mr. Cook, Matthew fell into Ethan's tra
