Chapter 375 What the Hell Are You Crying for?
Chapter 375 What the Hell Are You Crying for?
Both the two were crystal clear about what the accident referred to. The Shen Family spared no effort
to send some people to help Six-ears. This meant Six-ears was quite important to them. But they
wouldn’t let go of Six-ears anymore. Joe quickly left with a serious look.
William felt at ease with the doctor’s arrangement. In the operating room, the doctors were shocked to
find that he was so severely injured while keeping silent for such a long time. What a brave man!
Seeing that the doctor took back his hands, Vivian was so worried and asked the doctor eagerly, Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.
“How’s Roe, Doctor?”
“He should have had some medicine not long ago. He’s currently at a stable condition. But you still
need to pay close attention to him tonight. Call me if anything happens. He should be fine tomorrow
morning when the fever is gone.” The doctor advised Vivian carefully. He was deeply impressed by this
little tough boy who survived so many times.
Before she could relieve, Vivian felt troubled again. When the doctor left, the nurse agilely put on a drip
on Roe. She was another nurse and it was considerate for her to warm the injection. “Miss Vivian”, she
said, “I’m here to take care of Roe. Would you like to check on Mr. William? He is still having a
surgery.” She brought a chair and sat next to Roe, taking good care of Roe. She knew in this room she
must pay her utmost attention so as not to make any mistake, because the director of the hospital fired
a nurse this morning for her poor service.
Vivian was absent-minded and now looked worried, “Wil... William is having a surgery? What
happened?”
John entered the room with some receipts. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, “William was cut on his
shoulder by some sharp knife. He’s having surgery. He should be fine. Don’t worry.”
John had accompanied her the whole night taking care of everything for her, while she was busy with
Roe. “John”, Vivian looked at him and felt sorry for all this.
John fondled her hair and said, “All right! I know you want to say ‘thank you’. But no ‘thank you’ is
needed between us. I don’t want to hear you say ‘thank you’ anymore. OK?”
Vivian felt awkward and avoided his eye contact. John rolled his eyes and was about to say something
when his phone rang. He glanced at his phone frowning subconsciously and hung it up. It rang fiercely
again a few seconds later. John had to give Vivian a gesture and went out to answer the phone.
“Hi, Mom! It’s late. What’s so urgent?” John peeked at the clock on the wall. It was already 3 am.
Mrs. Reina answered in her cold voice, “I’m gonna ask you where you are. It’s been so late.”
“Of course I’m at home.” John answered.
“Really? You thought your Mom is too old to see? Come back now. I have something important to talk
with you!” Mrs. Reina said in a cold and non-negotiable voice.
John didn’t look good. He hung up the phone after the short and unpleasant conversation.
Vivian came over, pulled his sleeve and said, “It must be something important that your Mom call you
now. You should go home now, in case there is anything urgent.”
“But I can’t just leave you and Roe here,” John said with a mild look.
Vivian smiled and said, “With so many medical workers here, there’s no need to worry about us. Also i
feel tired today and want to have a rest. It’s been a tough day for you too. You should go home and
rest.”
John sighed and said, “All right! I’m leaving now. But just call me if there’s anything.”
“OK.” Vivian replied with a smile.
After John left, Vivian sat on the chair and her smile disappeared. How could she go to sleep! She bit
her lips and decided to go to the operation room. She finally gave way to her mind.
The light of the operating room was still on, so she found a place to sit down and waited for William.
She had no idea how long it would take. The light was not out until she felt a dull pain on her injured
foot, which had been neglected the whole day. She suddenly rose to her feet anxiously. A piercing pain
on her injured foot came to her, awaking her from the dumbness.
Lying on his stomach, William was searching for something with his half closing eyes as soon as he
was sent out of the operating room. His eyes gleamed with happiness and satisfaction when he caught
a glimpse of Vivian. When he found she moved her ankle uncomfortably, he became angry and pushed
himself out of the bed immediately.
“Mr. William...”
“Mr. William, you can’t move now...”
“Mr. William, mind your wound...”
William seemed deaf to all this. He got out of the bed and walked directly to Vivian, looking at her with
anger.
Vivian looked up to find worried eyes around, so she frowned at William and said, “William, you just
had surgery and you should be lying on the bed now. You should...”
“None of your business,” William said angrily.
“You are ...” Vivian thought to herself, “An angry man was just unreasonable.”
William’s coat was undone. Vivian glanced at it and saw the bandage clearly. She screamed, “William,
you are bleeding!”
“Ouch.” William stepped backward, pale and weak.
Without any consideration, Vivian held of William and said anxiously, “How are you feeling? How
come...? The doctors told you not to move, but why don’t you listen to the doctors?” Tears welled up in
her eyes. Seeing the blood coming from the bandage, she was disappointed but felt so sorry for him,
William managed to stand straight and said, “I don’t want to lie on my stomach.”
“Then you... you...” Vivian was so worried that her tears ran down her face.
The doctors stood behind, looking at each other speechless. No one dared say a word. Seeing what
happened this morning, everyone knew that Lawyer William cared more about Vivian than his injury, so
they just pretended watching elsewhere without any notice of what was happening.
William was annoyed with her crying, “What the hell are you crying for? Send me to my room.”
“But can you walk now?” Vivian asked, seeking advice from the doctors behind.
William made an eye contact with the doctor. The doctor understood and quickly came over, “Proper
exercise is good for his health. But be careful not to move his shoulders too much.”
William was quite satisfied with the doctor’s reaction.
Vivian had to bite the bullet and helped William walk towards his room by holding one of his shoulders,
being his support. William looked down and glanced at her leg and foot. He felt bad.