After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities
Chapter 631

Chapter 631

Plop! Cody's body fell heavily to the ground.

His vision went blurry and he immediately passed out.

The prison guard watched as he lay on the ground, furrowed his brow,and was about to lash out. But then he noticed four young men andwomen standing across the glass walls.

He suppressed his annoyance and rushed to help Cody, who had fallento the ground. He shouted loudly into the walkie-talkie, "Help! Quick,Cody seems to have fainted!"

"Dad! Dad!"

Brayden's heart ached and his heart almost jumped to his throat. Hestared at Cody lying on the ground with bloodshot eyes, pounding onthe glass with both hands and shouting through it, "Dad, Dad, how areyou?"

This glass was so heavy that the people inside couldn't hear what hesaid at all.

Not only him, Sylvia and Franklin were also anxious, but at this momentanxiety was of no use.

Franklin said directly, “I will immediately assist him in obtaining bail formedical treatment as his lawyer. Brayden, you need to calm down.""How can I calm down? That's my dad!" Brayden impatiently banged onthe glass, wishing he could smash it.

The sheriff hurriedly brought some prison guards over, but did not bringany doctors.

The prison guard immediately said, "Where is the doctor? Where is thesheriff?" upon seeing the situation.

The sheriff glanced at Cody lying on the ground with a flushed face andsaid, "The doctor is off today.”

Sylvia was so anxious that she tightly pursed her lips. She stopped aprison guard outside and said, "Hello, I am a doctor. Can I go in andsave him? I want to know the patient's condition.”

"This..." The prison guard frowned. He couldn't make the decision,especially since Sylvia was an outsider. How could she enter a placelike that as an outsider?

"Are you going to just watch him die?" Brayden rushed to the prisonguard, grabbed his collar, "Can't he see a doctor just because he'slocked in there?"

Obviously, the sheriff did not bring a doctor with him; there must be areason for it.

Things were not so simple.

So Sylvia became even more anxious, but in this kind of place, theycouldn't be reckless or resort to violence.

Sylvia let out a sigh, then she held up her physician qualificationcertificate. “Take a good look. I am a nationally certified doctor. I am notfake. Now please immediately let me enter and treat the patient! If thebest treatment time is missed or anything happens to the patient, canyou afford to bear the responsibility?”

Sylvia had a cold demeanor, and her beautiful and striking face exudeda stern seriousness.

Franklin also exuded a chilling vibe. He spoke in a voice that sentshivers down one's spine, “Please be understanding. The patient's lifeis in danger. If you don't tell the sheriff inside that we need to come in,don't blame us for showing no mercy."

After he finished speaking, he slammed his fist on the glass!

Bang!

His fist punched a crack in that glass.

The glass was tempered glass and had been thickened and reinforced.It was said that even bullets cannot penetrate it.

Yet a crack appeared on the glass because of this man's punch?Frightened, the guard pulled out his pistol and pointed it straight atFranklin, his voice trembling. "... Are you going to break into prison? I...I'm telling you, you're all going to jail!"

“I am only guilty of damaging public property, according to H Rovirsa'slegal rules. For minor cases, the fine is 5, 000. For serious cases,compensation must be made and a fine of 10, 000 will also beimposed. So... how could I possibly have committed a crime? Or doyou want to be that glass?" The man's voice was so cold.

The prison guard's hair stood on end as he listened.

At this moment, the sheriff and several prison guards on the other sideof the glass were also staring in shock at the crack.

What kind of strange power was this?

Wasn't it too scary?

Just as they were shocked, they heard the voice of the prison guardcoming from the walkie-talkie, "Boss, boss, there's a woman outsidewho is a doctor and she wants to go in and treat the prisoner... Can shecome in? Boss..."

The voice of the prison guard was filled with a sobbing tone, indicatinghow frightened he must have been.

"Wait a moment, I'll take some guards and go out." The sheriffimmediately led a few prison guards and rushed out.

They all held guns in their hands, and pointed their black muzzles atSylvia and Franklin.

“I must treat him today, even if I have to take the blame for assaultingprison guards!" Sylvia sneered, exuding confidence.