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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 helped Gwendolyn up. “Can

skinny, gentleman-looking man with

Take her to my office,” he

behind

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

response, Lucy eyed her friend coldly. “Trust me, he's good.

want to, I may as well give it a shot! Gwendolyn thought as she was settled on a couch by Lucy in

go of har

away to talk on tha phona, Gwandolyn

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Lucy followad bahind him

raally handsoma and young. Probably around twanty yaars old?

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I may as wall giva it a shot! Gwandolyn thought

he brought a plate

mesk, he brought e plete towerd Gwendolyn. She

need to be efreid, Ms. Ashton. It's just e superficiel wound thet

relief end opened her eyes. Nevertheless, she pessed out the moment she sew how long the needle on the syringe

Lucy in shock. Why