She nodded her head heavily.
He smiled, a smile of relief. She was willing to forgive him, that was good⦠that was goodâ¦
But as she looked at his smile, her nose felt extremely sour.
At the hospital, the doctor examined Brian Hart and Camille Strickland.
At the same time, the remaining drink in Camille Stricklandâs glass from the bar was brought in for analysis.
Finally, it was determined that Camille Stricklandâs drink contained sedatives, so she was just asleep for now and would naturally wake up when the drug wore off.
With her friend confirmed to be okay, Valda Theller finally felt a little relieved.
As for Brian Hart, although the wound was not deep and did not affect any vital organs, he still needed 11 stitches.
The doctor administered local anesthesia on the spot in the emergency room and began stitching.
âValda Theller, you should go outside first. It might get a wwe bleedu leter !! Prion Hart said afraid that she would feel But Valda Theller shook her head. âIâll stay here. If it hurts later, you can hold my hand.â
He was slightly stunned, his phoenix eyes fixed on her for a while before he slowly said, âOkay.â
So he held her hand.
And she stood by his side, watching as the doctor cut open his clothes and saw the wound still bleeding.
The doctor and nurse quickly disinfected his wound and administered anesthesia before stitching it up.
Each stitch felt like it was telling her how reckless she had been. If it werenât for her impulsiveness, he wouldnât have been injured like this.
Clearly, this wound should have been on her!
She watched stiffly, while he comforted her softly, âDonât be afraid, it doesnât really hurt, it just looks a little ugly.â
He, the injured one, was comforting her, the uninjured one.
When the doctor finished stitching his wound, she felt completely drained.
âOkay, itâs best to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days. If there is any inflammation, further treatment will be needed,â the doctor said, handing over the hospitalization order.
Brian Hart lay on a mobile stretcher, pushed by a nurse to the ward.
Valda Theller followed along.
In the ward, Brian Hart lay down on the bed, while his subordinates stood in a row in the room.
âUm, Iâll stay overnight tonight,â Valda Theller said proactively. âIf you need anything, you can call me to help you.â
âDoes that include helping me to the bathroom?â Brian Hart asked.
âHuh?â Valda Theller was stunned, then her face turned red in an instant. The bathroom issue⦠if she really had to helpâ¦
Looking at her embarrassed expression, he felt that she was so cute that if it werenât for the inappropriate timing and occasion, he would have wanted to hug her tightly.
Brian Hartâs gaze turned to his row of subordinates. âLeave two people outside tonight, the others donât need to stay in the hospital.â
âYes,â they replied, then filed out.
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