My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Upon hearing my words, the doctor frowned and said sternly, "Everyone, the patient is in a critical situation, so you'd better treat this seriously. Only the consent of the patient's parents, wife or children can be considered legally effective."

I walked over, took the paper, signed it, and asked coldly, "Are there any more documents to sign?"

The doctor shook his head and asked, "What's your relationship with the patient?"

"His wife," I replied.

Then I continued saying, "If there is nothing else to sign, I will head back to my office. I still have things to work on."

Probably confused about the complicated relationship, the doctor looked at Andrea and me, then suggested, "You still need to go through the admission procedures later. Since you are the patient's wife, you should stay and take care of the patient for the night."

I was a little irritated, "Is he going to die?"

question left everyone present stunned. All eyes were

"No, he's not that critical. His wounds are mainly

"Okay then," I replied.

it necessary to stay, especially since

and went through every necessary procedure. After handing over some of his stuff to Austin, Josiah went into the operation

Austin. Displeased, he asked, 'Arianna,

understand?" I asked. I raised my eyebrows at him and said, "I have done everything I'm required to. And it doesn't seem like

as a wife?" Austin sneered and questioned, "Your husband is hospitalized, and yet you're just thinking

at that moment. I glanced at Andrea, who was sitting at the side, still looking frowzy. Then, I turned to Austin, "I don't know how other women would react when their husband was involved in a car accident with his mistress. The best thing I could do to Hendrix is not delaying his surgery. If

in that accident together, in the name of love." "Arianna, are you even human?" Austin voiced out. He couldn't bear to see me cursing the

I shouldn't waste my energy debating with them. I took one last glance at the operating room and

was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Kelsey carried documents on Alford Audit into my office and started reporting to

and didn't say anything for a long time. She flustered and said, "Actually, we need the documents signed