Man, what's wrong with you?

"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 be coming out

while, Steve kept pacing back and forth. Finally, he settled on the

suppress their anxiety about the situation. Steve sighed as

worried about Sherry and every second that passed was torture

if she was about to collapse from

her wound with cotton that was soaked in alcohol. After which, he

wound was deep as the glass had sunk into her flesh, puncturing several

several shards

going to take out the fragments now. If you feel pain, you can shout so that

and said, "I'm fine, doctor. You can

No matter what she

small cut, not to mention that so many pieces of fragments had been stabbed

shard after shard, Sherry felt as if she was going to faint from the

but she shook her head, trying to be

a deep breath as she tried to recall

was it? This wasn't painful

was tortured to death. Those

had caused her so much pain. His cruelty, his

he did which was rare. She would be upset when he got angry at her. It was almost as if she

had endured the pain. If it weren't for his ruthlessness, she wouldn't be

scars were much worse than physical ones. Now that her internal scars were already healed, no one

glass being taken out

to her neck and face. Despite all of this, she still didn't complain about

doctor finally came

the bench at the same time as they approached the doctor. In unison, they asked, "Doctor,

a tray in her hand. She looked at

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

inside. You're free to go in and see

first, followed

on the bed, her eyes closed tightly, her long

the entire time I was taking the shards of

Sherry slowly

head and the first thing she saw was Jeremy looking

shirt was still stained with her blood but he didn't seem to care. He just watched her quietly as if he was trying to memorize every detail about

even while she was being treated, she didn't even cry

ache to see her like

a scar on her back?" Steve asked, frowning and

his head. "Don't worry about it. The wound

walked to the bed and found Sherry

but Jeremy beat

help Sherry but she pushed

obviously displeased with

on Sherry's back had just been treated. She couldn't use too much of her strength