Chapter 369

369 Leaving Him in the Lurch

“I should leave... Don’t tell her that I’m here... I’ll tell her when the matter is resolved.” After saying that, Wallace turned around and left. He seemed to be much more relaxed after knowing that Sharon was fine.

Yumi was a little puzzled. My eyes have been following Wallace. He guarded Sharon the entire day yesterday and didn’t swallow a single mouthful of food or water. To put it in an exaggerated manner, I feel that this guy doesn’t seem to have even moved at all. From yesterday until now, this man’s eyes haven’t closed. He has been praying that Sharon will be fine and that she will wake up. However, who knew that when Sharon finally woke up, this man wanted to leave without saying anything.

Whitney looked at the man’s firm back and rubbed Yumi’s face thoughtfully. “They’re husband and wife. Just do whatever he wants you to do!”

“Alright, I hope Sharon won’t be sad.”

When the two of them returned to the ward, Sharon woke up again. She rubbed her painful head and looked at her two friends in front of her.

Her heart warmed, and she quickly said, “Whitney, Yumi, go back and rest first. I’m fine-look how energetic I am now.”

It was just some injections. She could even inject it herself, and she could also use some Chinese medicine to help her body recover faster.

“I’ll go and see what other procedures there are. Yumi, stay here and accompany Sharon.” Whitney nodded and left in a hurry.

In the room, Yumi was in a dilemma. She really wanted to tell Sharon everything that happened yesterday. It was Wallace who rushed into the fire to save her and kept watch by her side. Besides that, Wallace’s reaction just now was very strange. He didn’t allow us to tell Sharon about this. Even Whitney looked like she was deep in thought... They are people from the same world...

When Yumi thought of this, her eyes revealed a lonely expression. She could always feel that she was incompatible with everyone. Sharon and Whitney always hid something from her. Although she knew that she couldn’t help much, she also wanted to have the right to know and help Sharon a little.

It was only in the evening that Sharon felt a little stronger. After Whitney and Yumi left, she asked a nurse to push her around the hospital to relax.

Before she could finish walking around, she heard a doctor say impatiently, “This is a hospital, not a charity organization. If this old man doesn’t have any family members, hurry up and chase him out. I’m very busy today. Mr. Christian’s younger daughter is coming over for consultation later. Let’s see what you’ll do if we delay her time!”

Sharon frowned slightly, watching helplessly as a doctor in a white coat said this. She was very unhappy. How is this something a doctor should say?

“A doctor shouldn’t differentiate between the rich and the poor. How can you be a doctor if you don’t even know this?” Sharon said ruthlessly when the nurse pushed her in front of the doctor.

Before the doctor could answer, a voice came from behind Sharon. “We are born to differentiate between the rich and the poor. This old man is just a poor tramp; it’s his bad luck that the hospital didn’t accept him. Besides, who said that a doctor has to save his life?”

“That’s right! Mr. Christian is indeed wise.” The doctor looked at Christian-who was speaking up for him-and suddenly felt confident.

Christian glanced at Sharon and cursed the useless daughter-in-law of the Harris family in his heart. Most of the people in the circle know what kind of person she is, and now that they’ve just separated from the main family, she already thinks of herself as the master. However, this face of hers is indeed a little interesting.

Christian couldn’t help but sigh. If it is just based on looks, they really are a match made in heaven. If not for the fact that my younger daughter still has two years to reach adulthood, I would definitely think of a way for her to marry Wallace. And now, I’ve let this trash get away with it. Just the thought of it makes me very angry.

Sharon frowned and looked at Christian coldly, while his younger daughter, Kayla, stood at the side and played with her phone casually as if there was nothing wrong with her body. She didn’t care about the old man’s life at all.

“Dad, are you done? I still have to eat with my friends tonight. Didn’t you say that I can do the checkup immediately after I’ve arrived? Why do we have to wait so long? Sigh...” Kayla was a little impatient.

She put down her phone and looked at Sharon, who was sitting in the wheelchair. Then, she said in shock, “You’re Sharon? I like to listen to your ‘Looking at the Flower.’ Why are you in the hospital? Is it really like what the gossip news said? You two are fighting both openly and covertly, and there must be a sugar daddy supporting you!”