Early the next morning.
Stanley woke up after a night of coma.
Looking around, immediately he knew he was in the hospital.
It seemed that he was out of danger.
He tried to get up on the palm of his hand, but as soon as he sat up, he hurt the wound in his abdomen
and grunted in pain.
Violet lying prone on the bedside did not have a sound sleep and she woke up by the sound.
As she looked up, she caught the man’s cold eyes.
Violet was stunned, "You are up."
She had a delicate face with, beautiful features but pale lips and dark eyes. It was obvious that she had
spent the night here.
There were some blood on her while shirt.
Fragments of last night’s memory flashed through Stanley's mind.
So it should be this woman saved his life.
Stanley said gravely, "You saved me. If you want anything, let me know."
Violet again was stunned and then explained in a minute, "It wasn’t me."
Violet did not expect that he had cognitive error.
But she did not want to avoid responsibility, if he knew the truth, she might be in trouble.
"Last night, I hit you with my car..."
Violet told him what happened last night.
She was afraid that he would be angry, but Violet noticed that he was expressionless and his deep
eyes were still calm.
He didn't seem to care that he was hit.
Violet was unsure of his attitude, so she could only mention the compensation first. "Sir, I didn't call the
police, because I want to deal with it privately. How much compensation do you think is appropriate?"
The reason why she did not call the police because Violet was mainly afraid that it would take a long
time to deal with it. She had a plan to leave J City.
Stanley answered, "No need."
His voice was low and slightly tired.
No need?
Violet was confused.
Did she hit him in the head?
Violet planned to get a doctor to give the man a comprehensive examination.
"Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."
Saying, Violet got up and walked out of ward.
On the way back after buying breakfast, Violet made a call to Jessie.
"Hello? Violet, how are things going now? How is he doing?"
As the call connected, Jessie asked anxiously.
She had been worried all night, but she dare not call Violet, for fear that she would cause a bad impact.
Hearing the voice of hers, Violet felt a bit relaxed, went to a place with few people, and told her the
situation.
On the phone, Jessie dare not casually draw a conclusion.
Suddenly there were two kids’ voices over the phone.
Calvin said, "Don't be afraid, Mommy. We'll go to the hospital to stay with you."
Arya said, "Mommy, I miss you."
"I miss you too." Violet grew moist in eyes. It was the first time she had been separated from her two
kids for such a long time.
Things happened so sudden last night, and she did not even have time comfort the kids.
After hanging up the phone, Violet felt less nervous. When she was back to the ward with breakfast, no
one was in the bed and the man had gone.
"Excuse me, where is the patient in bed 808?" Violet rushed to the nurse station.
"He has left."
Stanley was good-looking, so all the nurses on this floor knew him.
He had left the hospital?
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