Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 442 Tom Is a Fool

The external injuries were treated simply, but due to excessive blood loss, Connor's face was extremely pale.

"Where's Tom?" Although he didn't care if anyone was with him, Connor still asked instinctively.

He didn't want to stay in the hospital because he feared it.

When he was a child, Owen's so-called punishments left him covered in wounds and with a high fever that wouldn't subside. By the time Brian Hawthorne brought him home, he was barely breathing due to the fever.

He had been resuscitated for a long time, and when he woke up, he was alone in the ward.

That deep-seated fear and silence made him dread such places.

Even though he was talented in medicine, Connor chose to specialize in psychology.

He feared places filled with the scent of disinfectant and the aura of death.

He avoided them at all costs.

"He went out, said he'd be right back."

Connor nodded, not really caring. Tom was who he disliked in every way.

If Tom hadn't been so noisy, Connor wouldn't have agreed to stay in the hospital tonight.

He had wanted to refuse Ryan and go straight home, but since Ryan had already made arrangements, Connor didn't say much.

It was just one night of observation in the hospital and he could endure it.

"You had a concussion. You'll need an IV tonight. If you need anything, call the nurse," Ryan instructed. "I'm off duty now, so I'll be leaving."

Connor nodded, and the ward became eerily silent the moment Ryan left.

Leaning against the headboard, Connor stared at the ceiling and the IV bag, as if he had returned to the past.

Those memories and hellish scenes from before did not fade with time.

It was the same for him, and for Jasmine as well.

they seemed normal on the surface, any contact with

fingers turned pale as he gripped tightly, and Connor felt his

the IV needle had

how can you be alone in the hospital? I will stay with you."

unkillable

for your own good. You won't blame me, right? I am the one who loves you most

up. If you become one of those disobedient kids,

be good, or I

you never

closed his eyes, as if Owen and the doctor's conversation

"How is Connor's health?"

than his peers. If we continue

yet? How did he manage to get first place in the

was only physically weak and malnourished. Not only was he not impaired, but he also achieved astonishing results

what they

genius, perhaps..." the doctor explained nervously. He didn't tell Owen that he had secretly replaced

to do such harmful

voice

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tightened, and he opened his

already flowed back into the IV

the needle. He's too restless," Tom scratched his head. "He's such a grown man, yet he can't stay still during an IV, causing backflow." Tom had been a student athlete since childhood, strong and rarely sick, but

quickly replaced Connor's IV needle.

too tense. You need to relax your muscles and fingers," the nurse sighed, unable to

take a look, then he

bit angry, feeling that his hand was now dirty and needed to

letting go of Connor's hand and running to the bathroom. He came back with a towel soaked in hot water

hadn't expected that someone as scatterbrained as Tom would have such

Tom and frowned. "In this short time, did you go out

obvious that Tom had been in a fight. He had injuries on his forehead and the corner of his eye, and his lip was split, looking like he had taken a beating. "Aren't you always bragging about how good you are at fighting? Who beat you

wouldn't have stood a chance." Tom started boasting. "I'm not exaggerating; I took on six of them by myself. These injuries are

felt a headache coming on from Tom's

Tom snorted. "Especially Christopher

been rubbing his temple, paused. He looked up sharply at Tom.