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.

contrast, Jeremy was much calmer. "Just a while ago. She should be

Steve kept pacing back and forth.

three men looked grim as they tried to suppress their anxiety about the situation. Steve

were all worried about Sherry and every second that passed was torture

if she

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

was deep as the glass had sunk into

had about three wounds as several shards

now. If you feel pain, you can shout

said, "I'm

spoke. No matter what she said, it was still going to

would scream even with a small cut, not to mention that so many pieces of fragments had been stabbed in

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

eyes but she shook her head,

tried to recall

kind of pain was it? This wasn't painful

remembered the days when she was tortured to death. Those painful memories hardened her

had caused her so much pain. His cruelty, his coldness, and his words made her

She would smile when he did which was rare. She would be upset when

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

than physical ones. Now that her internal scars

glass being taken

face in the pillow, her hair haphazardly sticking to her neck

finally came out of the treatment

up from the bench at the same time as they approached

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

here they were, all anxious and worried

in and see her." Almost at

followed by

tightly, her long eyelashes trembling, and her hair

scream or cry the entire time I was

the footsteps, Sherry slowly opened

her head and the first thing she saw was

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

to admit how painful it was in front of him and even while she was being treated, she didn't even cry out. Why was she so

his heart ache to

wound leave a scar on her back?" Steve

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

relaxed. He walked to the bed and found Sherry trying

to assist her but Jeremy beat him

to help Sherry but she pushed him away. "No thanks. I'll

frowned, obviously displeased

just been treated. She couldn't use too much of