My dear lawyer novel Chapter 151

Angie drove with William and Vivian to the hospital.

When the doctor saw that Vivian had been stabbed with a wound, he was also very surprised. He could not help asking, "How hard did you fall?"

Without waiting for Vivian's reply, he murmured, "It's so strange. Your hand can't be impaled unless you fall down."

Angie glanced at William nervously, who was gloomy, and blamed that the doctor was nosy. "Doctor, maybe my friend was hurt and sat down when she got up, so it was hurt seriously."

The doctor nodded and didn't say anything again. He looked up at the woman sitting in front of him with a pale face and no words. If it was someone else, he could not help crying. He didn't expect that this woman could be so tolerant.

However, it was necessary to clean the wound immediately and apply medicine and stitches. He gave a kind reminder, "It will hurt a little. You can cry if you want, it will be better."

Vivian nodded and grasped the stool tightly under her.

The process of disinfecting the wound was not easy. Every minute and second was like torture. She could feel that alcohol was like a handful of salt sprinkled on her wound. The pain from the soul followed by the tremor made her sweat.

Even though it was almost the limit of endurance, Vivian didn't shed a tear.

William's eyes were so deep and terrible that no one could guess the real idea behind his dark pupils.

Angie was not sure about William either, but seeing the look of pain on Vivian's face, she was glad in her heart.

After the wound was cleaned, the doctor wanted to ask something. He saw that the woman in front of him made a look at himself, and then looked at Angie beside him. He nodded clearly and didn't speak again.

In addition to a deep wound on the back of her hand, there was also a small square mark. He didn't know how revengeful the woman was. The wound was about one-millimeter-deep.

His eyes turned to the cold man who had been silent all the time. He could see that the straight man in front of him must be extraordinary.

Therefore, when women were jealous, they would kill without blood and hurt without a sword.

Looking at the woman, he thought she was not very like that kind of woman who was devious. Is it a love triangle? In the doctor's wild guess, he finally managed her wound.

Vivian's back was also wet again and again. The whole person looked as if she was pulled out of the water. Her face was pale, as if she would fall down in a gust of wind.

She knew that William was behind her, so she dared not fall down, because Angie was watching her.

"Well, take a rest for half a month. If you still want to use this hand, don't take heavy object with this hand, and don't touch water. Don't eat spicy food." The doctor explained that Vivian could go back to rest.

"Thank you, doctor." Vivian had no strength to say thank you.

"It's my duty. Go back quickly." The doctor didn't want to see it. He waved and began to drive her.

Vivian had another question. She asked slowly, "Doctor, when can I do things with this hand?"

She couldn't delay her work.

William behind heard that Vivian was still thinking about the work. His face could not be gloomier. They didn't know he was angry that Vivian did not cherish herself, or for other reasons.

The doctor had never seen such a stubborn woman, he said, "If you really care about your work, you can use your pen a week later, but you can't use it for too long."

Vivian nodded and understood that as long as she could get a pen, though she could not write it down completely, she could record it back and write it slowly, which would not affect her work.