Chapter 630 (2/2)

Wesley saw that all the data on the instrument were calm. He snorted coldly and turned away.

Leslie stood where he was, and there was no superfluous expression on his face. He glanced at Albert who was still trying to save people in the treatment room, but casually ordered: "it's over."

Kevin nodded and immediately ordered two bodyguards to come forward, entered the treatment room and pulled Albert away from him who was still trying to save people.

"What are you doing? Let me go quickly. There may be a chance for rescue now." Albert roared. Unfortunately, he was dragged out by two royal bodyguards.

"Bastard, you asked me to save people. Now that I want to save people, you have to stop me and tease me?"

Albert caught a glimpse of Leslie standing aside, and then angrily scolded.

The two bodyguards dragged him and refused to let him move. They could only watch all kinds of medical instruments being removed and announced the patient's death.

Leslie glanced at the Royal medical team, only gave a plain command.

"Clean it up."

Several doctors nodded and dared not delay any more. At that moment, they came forward to deal with the dead people in the hospital bed.

Albert almost spoke uncivilized language when he saw this scene.

"Mr. Albert, thank you this time. Please tidy up. I'll send you back in a royal car later." Leslie opened his mouth. He couldn't hear the superfluous expression in his voice. Finally, Leslie added, "you don't have to worry. Your medical fees are only a lot more."

Albert didn't struggle any more. He just shook off the shackles of the two bodyguards and gently patted his messy clothes.

"Of course I won't worry. After all, the royal family is so rich. Naturally, they won't be harsh on my old man's small salary." Albert said, snorting coldly, without paying any attention to Leslie.

Leslie ignored Albert's attitude at all. He simply told Kevin to stay and deal with the follow-up signals, and then turned away.

Leslie stopped as he walked past the star wish.

"Your Highness the prince walked peacefully without any pain. Soon it will be your time to officially face the public. I hope you won't affect your mentality because of this. Tell me that you can do well."

Xingyuan listened to Leslie and nodded gently.

"I... understand."

Leslie glanced at her, said nothing more, and left the medical room.

Albert had been standing by, watching the Royal medical team manipulate the follow-up.

When all the medical instruments were removed, a simple white cloth was gently pulled to cover the people who had been treated for so many years, and everything was over.

The doctors who had been in charge of this matter had no time to sigh, so they began to deal with the follow-up matters.

"Has the person in charge of handling come?"

One of the doctors began to urge.

"I just contacted you. I have arrived at the presidential palace. I should be there soon."

Here, before the answer was finished, several medical staff in white coats came in and accepted the follow-up work.

The medical team leader in charge simply ordered the follow-up work. When the person died, he handed it over to others to deal with.

"According to his Highness the prince's orders, the medical team has been disbanded, and everyone can return to their former jobs."