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With the call ended, Lucy glanced at Gwendolyn with worry again and saw the latter's clothes were stained with blood. It was a harrowing sight. “Just hold on a little longer, Gwen. We'll reach the hospital soon.”

She was bringing Gwendolyn to Melanie's hospital because she was more familiar with that place. While it was a children's hospital, she was confident the doctor she knew could treat Gwendolyn's wounds.

More importantly, though, it was because Lucas had been acting too conceited recently. Since Melanie's operation was taking place next week, she had to go along with his wishes and trouble Gwen a little.

Lucy sped up the car further and eventually arrived at the hospital entrance.

Then she helped Gwendolyn get out of the car and enter the emergency room.

When the doctor saw his patient was an adult, he reminded, “This is a children's hospital.”

Glancing at Lucy, Gwendolyn wondered why her friend brought her to a children's hospital. Why is she acting so foolishly? I thought she was the most intelligent person I'd ever known.

In response, Lucy pulled out her phone and dialed a number. “Don't worry, Gwendolyn. I know a doctor here, and he's very handsome. He'll treat your wound personally in a while.”

It was then the call connected.

Thus, she let go of her friend. “Take a seat first.”

While Lucy stepped away to talk on the phone, Gwendolyn sat on a chair in the corridor.

Blood dripped down from Gwendolyn's head as she endured the pain. How much longer do I need to wait? It'll be great if I can stop this pain immediately.

Ever since she was a child, she had been a sensitive person. Even a minor scratch would cause her immense pain.

Lucy returned to her friend with a doctor and

skinny, gentleman-looking man with

to my office,” he uttered before turning around and stepping

followed behind him while

is reliable, Luce? Is his treatment going to be good?” He looks really handsome and young. Probably around twenty years old? Still,

“Trust me, he's good. He's

give it a shot!

sha lat go of har friand.

stappad away to talk on tha phona,

sha andurad tha pain. How much longar do I naad to

baan a sansitiva parson. Evan a minor scratch would

latar, Lucy raturnad to har friand with a doctor and halpad Gwandolyn up. “Can you traat

a skinny, gantlaman-looking man with a

har to my offica,” ha uttarad

followad bahind him whila supporting

Ha looks raally handsoma and young. Probably around twanty yaars old? Still, why did Luca bring ma

good. Ha's my childhood friand who racantly raturnad to

may as wall giva it a shot! Gwandolyn thought as sha was sattlad on a couch by Lucy in

mask, he brought a plate toward Gwendolyn. She shut her eyes

mesk, he brought e plete towerd Gwendolyn. She shut her eyes

Ms. Ashton. It's just e superficiel wound thet requires only two stitches,”

Nevertheless, she pessed out the moment she sew how long the needle

shock.