NovelEnglishOlivia was sent to the hospital, and so was Everett.
But because Olivia was unconscious, she was sent to the hospital for a full body examination.
While Everett was sent to the surgery department for an X- ray.
Davis followed all the time and dealt with the follow-up.
“Well, you’re in charge of this.Call me if you have any questions.”
“Okay,”
After hanging up, Davis went to Everett’s room.
Everett suffered a traumatic injury, dislocation of his left arm, bruises, and fracture of his left calf.
It wasn’t a serious injury for Everett, but it affected his daily life very much.
Davis came to Everett’s bed.
“Mr.Weston, I’ve asked the lawyer to take care of it”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Ok”
“Did the results come out?”
Everett looked at him with his dark eyes.
Davis knew who was Everett asking about, and he answered, “Not yet.”
“Are you the patient’s family?”
Davis paused and said, “No.”
The nurse frowned.
“Do you know the patient’s family? She’s been having nightmares and is emotionally unstable.If you
know the patient’s family, please call them and ask them to come to the hospital.”
“Yes, I see.”
As the nurse left, Davis looked at Olivia.
She held the quilt tightly and her fingers were pale because of the strength.
Her face was pale and her brows were furrowed as if she was in pain.
Indeed, Olivia was in pain.
She dreamed about two years ago when she was pregnant.
She touched her belly, talked to the child, sang songs, told the kid stories, and the child gently
kicked her to respond to her.
She was very happy.
But very soon, the picture turned to the cold and heartless night.
She laid on the ground, and the child slowly passed away from her life.
She was miserable, desperate, and melancholy.
Seeing Olivia’s tears streaming down her face, Davis turned around and left the ward to go to
Everett’s.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe secretary was delivering the documents when she saw him and called, “Davis.”
Davis nodded and walked over.
As the secretary left, he looked at Everett.
“Mr.Weston, Miss Hadley is having a nightmare.She’s emotionally unstable.The nurse asked me to
call her family-’ Everett paused with his hand holding the document.
A second later, he said, “She has no family.”
Then he opened the file.
“Okay” Davis left.
The door of the ward was closed.
Everett picked up the pen, flipped the document over to write his signature, and wrote down his
name ina sharp style.
Then he closed the document and put it aside.
Five minutes later, he threw his pen away and took his phone.
“Bring me a wheelchair”
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