Joseph's eyes were cold, and he turned slightly to the side. Several other patients, who didn't believe the results, joined him. Once again, the scene was chaotic.
The dean yelled at the crowd, but it didn't seem to help.
Joseph was in the middle of the crowd, and Kathy saw his crutches being taken away from him.
"Joseph!" Kathy's face turned white. She went over immediately.
It was just so crowded that she couldn't get in at all.
After a while, when the crowd finally dispersed a bit, she couldn't see Joseph anymore.
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded beside her, "Miss Kathy."
It was John.
"Where's Joseph!"
"Mr. Joseph has gone back to his ward. Please follow me."
Hearing his words, Kathy looked to the crowd. She was relieved to see that Joseph was really not there.
Walking into the elevator, Kathy asked John, who was beside her, "Is he okay?"
"Miss Kathy, don't worry. Mr. Joseph is fine."
When she arrived at the ward, she found that there were many more bodyguards. Kathy immediately saw the intimidating man sitting on the couch.
She looked at his long legs. She had just seen him on crutches, but now it seemed that he was fine...
Joseph crossed his long legs. His posture was consistently languid and noble, fatally attractive.
She looked at him unblinkingly. She really could not associate him with a patient.
The moment she had just seen his crutches snatched away, she was truly terrified.
"Are you all right?" Kathy asked with a shudder.
She really couldn't quite believe it ...
"No." Joseph grabbed her wrist and pulled her to sit beside him.
Kathy kept staring at him.
Especially his long legs wrapped in his suit pants. Without a cast and wearing expensive shoes, no matter how much she looked at him, she couldn't see that he was injured.
"I thought you were all right ..." She murmured.
"You want to see my wounds?" Joseph narrowed his eyes.
After that, he was going to lift up his trouser leg.
Kathy immediately stopped him, "I'm not looking."
She ... was afraid that her heart would ache.
"Do you still need crutches to walk?" Kathy asked.
"Yes," Joseph answered, looking at John.
John immediately understood and handed over the crutches, "Mr. Joseph, we've got you a pair of new crutches."
"Do you need to go to bed?" Kathy asked worriedly.
"Yes."
With that, he put his hands on Kathy's waist.
John silently looked away. Mr. Joseph's acting skills ... really made him feel embarrassed.
"Why did you come over?" Joseph asked.
Upon hearing this, Kathy paused. She had come here only because she was worried about Joseph.
But she couldn't bring herself to tell him that.
"I just happened to be passing by." Kathy averted her eyes somewhat unnaturally.
She was just now coming to her senses. Why should she care about Joseph?
But in the next second, he grabbed her jaw. Joseph narrowed his eyes, examining her.
"You have to take a detour to get here from Ocean University." He exposed her.
Kathy was rendered speechless.
"You're worried about me, huh?" His voice was raspy.
Kathy bit her lip and didn't say anything.
The smile in Joseph's eyes deepened.
"I'll leave you alone," Kathy said nervously.
Since Joseph was fine, it was time for her to go back.
Only, Joseph didn’t let her go.
"Stay a little longer and help me with my work."
With that, Joseph looked at John.
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