Christina turned her head slightly and did not want to look at him.She did not shout anymore.She felt that she was always in such a mess in front of him.
Neither of them spoke.
Patrick glared at her fiercely, and his sharp eyes gradually became calm and gentle.
Then he frowned and looked at her face thoughtfully.
Soon, a nurse came over and asked, “What happened to the patient?”
Only then did Patrick stand up.
In the small and narrow ward, the incandescent light shone on him.He was tall and handsome.
Then he turned to the nurse.
“Call the doctor in”He ordered as soon as he opened his mouth.
Perhaps it was because the dignity was in his blood, the nurse was afraid of him and nodded quickly.
“O..OK!” She ran out quickly.
The nurse whispered to the doctor that the patient who had just arrived was not easy to serve and told him to be careful.
The handsome middle-aged doctor didn’t take it seriously and just smiled gently.
He looked as usual and he had a simple conversation with Patrick outside the door.
After knowing about the situation, he first looked at the woman on the bed, and then went to the next door to find some medical supplies for treatment.
Christina knew that a doctor had come in to look at her ankle injury.
She was still lying on the bed, not caring about her foot injury at all.
She kept staring at the pale ceiling in confusion.
The doctor applied medicine to her foot, wrapped it in bandages, and said, “The injury is not serious, but she is very weak.She needs to get three IV bottles and stay in the hospital for the night.”
The doctor’s voice shocked Christina.She looked at him who was standing the end of the bed.
The man in the white doctor’s robe was not a stranger, but Director Ann.
It was Director Ann, who called her this morning and opened her abdomen with a scalpel that day…
“Why are you here?”
“What the hell do you want? Who do you work for? What’s your purpose?”
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