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.

much calmer. "Just a while ago.

Steve kept pacing back and forth. Finally, he

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

all worried about Sherry and every second that

as if she was

lights slightly blinded Sherry. The doctor was dabbing her wound with cotton that was soaked in alcohol. After which, he carefully ripped the skin off from her

deep as the glass had sunk into her flesh, puncturing

three wounds as several shards of glass punctured

to take out the fragments now. If you feel pain, you can shout so that you'll feel better," the

head and said, "I'm fine,

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

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

took out shard after shard, Sherry felt as if

filled her eyes but she shook

deep breath as she tried to recall the

it? This wasn't

tortured to death. Those painful memories hardened

pain. His cruelty, his coldness, and his words made

loved everything about him beyond reason. She would smile when he did which was rare. She would be upset when he got angry at her. It

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

Now that her internal

of glass being taken out once

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

doctor finally came out of the treatment

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

a tray in her hand. She looked at the three

here they were,

the glass shards. She's still resting inside. You're free to go in and

followed by

was still lying on the bed, her eyes closed tightly, her long eyelashes trembling, and her hair roughly falling

so deep but she didn't scream or cry the entire time I was taking the shards

Sherry slowly

first thing she saw was Jeremy looking at

was still stained with her blood but he didn't seem to care. He just watched her

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

made his heart ache to see

on her back?"

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

Steve relaxed. He walked to the bed and found

but Jeremy

out in an attempt to help Sherry but

displeased with

couldn't use too much of her strength as