As he was sleeping in a daze, he suddenly heard a knock on the door and an anxious voice.
"Young Master Haworth, something terrible happened, Young Master Foote is vomiting blood."
Julian Haworth abruptly opened his eyes, immediately got out of bed, and hurriedly opened the door.
"What did you just say?"
The servant nervously spoke: "I don't know what happened either, I just walked in and saw Young Master Foote vomiting blood on the sofa."
Julian Haworth didn't even have time to put on his clothes and rushed downstairs.
As soon as he got downstairs, he couldn't help but curse, "Shit."
The whole room reeked of alcohol, and the floor was covered with empty bottles, there was no place to step; how much had Charles Foote drunk after returning to his room?
He roared: "Hurry up and get him to the hospital."
At the hospital.
The doctor's diagnosis was alcohol poisoning leading to gastric bleeding.
