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Chapter 48 I Want To Take Care Of Her

"Why are you so stubborn?" Jeremy sighed, not knowing what else to say. He just focused his energy on driving as fast and as steadily as possible.

After a while, Jeremy's phone started ringing. It kept ringing and ringing but Jeremy wasn't even considering answering it.

This irritated Sherry so she said coldly, "Can't you just hang up the phone?"

Upon hearing this, Jeremy nervously raised his eyebrows. In a hurry, he took his phone out as if he was afraid of being scolded further.

It was Steve who was calling. After hesitating for a while, he answered it.

"Jeremy, which hospital did you take Sherry to? I'm coming," Steve said anxiously.

Hearing that Steve seemed to be in such a hurry, Jeremy was a bit displeased. He answered indifferently, "City Central Hospital."

Jeremy was a step ahead of them anyway and he drove quite fast. Steve only delayed for a while but when he came out, Jeremy and Sherry had already left.

"Okay!" After hanging up the phone, Steve slammed his foot on the gas pedal, speeding off.

Chester sped up and followed closely behind it.

Finally, Jeremy arrived at the City Central Hospital. Even though it was relatively near the venue, he still felt like it took forever for them to get here.

He got out of the car, walked to the passenger seat, opened the door and looked at Sherry.

Her hair was sticking to her since she was sweating profusely. Her lips were bitten and she was horribly pale.

With great concern, Jeremy bent over to unfasten her seat belt and carried her out of the car.

Sherry shrank into his arms. Even the slightest movement was very painful for her so she slightly hissed, "Hmm..."

"We're already in the hospital. You just have to wait a little while more. You'll be fine soon," Jeremy tried to comfort her in a soft voice.

In a trance, she was in a haze as she looked at Jeremy.

'It's Jeremy and even after everything, he can still comfort me with that soft voice of his. Interesting.'

Still, that didn't change the fact that she didn't care anymore.

Sherry was in a daze as she noticed Jeremy's blood-stained clothes.

When the nurses saw Jeremy's blood-stained shirt, they were shocked. They hurried over to him and asked, "Sir, are you hurt?"

Jeremy was much more relaxed now. He explained softly, "It's not my blood. It's hers. Please help her."

Outside the treatment room, Jeremy sat on a bench. The nurses that passed by decided to give him some water and tissue.

Before long, Steve and Chester had arrived at hospital. As soon as Jeremy saw Chester, he became serious.

"What happened? How long has she been in there?" Steve asked anxiously, sweating profusely and gasping for breath.

calmer. "Just a while ago. She should

and forth. Finally, he settled on the bench where Jeremy

grim as they tried to suppress their anxiety about the situation. Steve sighed

and every second that passed

on the bed, Sherry felt as if she

Sherry. The doctor was dabbing her wound with cotton that

glass had sunk into her flesh, puncturing several blood

had about three wounds as several shards of glass punctured

take out the fragments now. If you feel pain, you can shout

and said, "I'm fine, doctor.

she spoke. No matter what

with a small cut, not to mention

felt as

she

as she tried to recall the fragments of her

was it? This wasn't painful at

she was tortured to death. Those painful

so much pain. His cruelty, his coldness, and his

so silly back then. She loved everything about him beyond reason. She would smile when he did which was rare. She would be upset when he

pain. If it weren't for his

worse than physical ones. Now that her

shard of glass being taken out

the pillow, her hair haphazardly sticking to her neck and face. Despite all of this, she still didn't complain

finally came out of

Chester stood up from the bench at the same time as they approached the doctor. In unison, they asked,

the doctor with a tray in her hand. She looked at

men were well-known and here they were, all anxious and

free to go in

in first, followed by

still lying on the bed, her eyes closed tightly, her long eyelashes trembling, and

cry the

the footsteps, Sherry

her head and the first thing she saw was Jeremy

ever rarely did. His shirt was still stained with her blood but he didn't seem to care. He

him and even while she was being treated, she didn't even cry out. Why

made his heart ache to see her like

will the wound leave a scar on her back?" Steve

doctor shook his head. "Don't worry about it. The

walked to the bed and found Sherry trying to sit

her but Jeremy beat him

an attempt to help Sherry but

frowned, obviously displeased

treated. She couldn't use too much of her strength as the

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