Medical Genius's Unspeakable Marriage

Helen waved her hand. “That person has been sent to the hospital anyway, so he’s probably fine now. Moreover, it’s not like we’re not going to pay for the medical fees. Why do you even care how the person is doing?”

Sasha was exasperated as her mother’s behavior was indeed outrageous. At this moment, Matthew walked around the scene and approached her before speaking in a small voice, “It’s quite serious. I’m worried that the injured person’s life is at risk.”

Her expression changed drastically. “Really?”

He nodded as he had figured out the injured person’s condition after examining the scene.

Helen’s expression changed. “No way! It’s just a car crash. H-How could that person be seriously injured?”

Minerva shot him a glare and snorted. “Matthew, stop trying to scare us with frightening words. How did you have the gall to spout nonsense after just walking around the place? The victim is seriously injured? How serious is it? Tell me now! Do you think you’re a medical expert now after spending some money to buy the department head’s position at the hospital?” Then, she spat.

Helen heaved a sigh of relief. “It was Matthew who said it? What does he know?”

“Mom, what Matthew has said is

hand. “Alright, cut the crap. Call the insurance company now. Tate, don’t worry. You’ll be

a smile and

interrogated him. When Tate was asked who the driver was, he immediately pushed Joanna out. “It was my girlfriend. She was the driver. She was driving slowly at that time, but that person broke the traffic rules and rushed across

a glance. “Are you sure it was that person who broke the rules? The lane where the collision happened is for motorcycles and electric bikes. Judging

we’re in a foreign country, he would’ve been considered going

“You’re talking about a foreign country. When in Rome, do as the Romans do. You should follow our

rolled his eyes

police then turned to look at Joanna. “Please show us your driver’s

license and other documents, the police took them and copied them on a file.

to look at Joanna solemnly. “Miss, I’ll ask you one more time. Are you sure it was

and replied in a trembling voice, “I-It was