When Violet came to the surgery department, she got a number and then sat on the chair outside,
waiting for a doctor.
After waiting for about a few minutes, two figures in white coats walked over.
The baby-faced man walking in the front saw Violet sitting there. After a moment of stunned, he
stopped in front of her, "Violet, why... why are you here?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Violet looked up. A touch of surprise crossed her eyes, "Dr. Baxter?"
Henry nodded. Then he saw the registration slip in her hand again, frowned and asked, "Are you sick?"
"No, do an injury assessment." Violet stood up and replied with waving her hand.
"Injury assessment?" Henry said in a loud voice. "Injury assessment can only be done when criminal
case is involved. Are you involved in a criminal case?"
"Almost." Violet was a little embarrassed.
Henry's cute baby face was full of seriousness, “I happen to be going to find Doctor Wong who
specializes in injury assessments. Come with me and I will lead you in.”
"Is it okay?" Violet looked at the other patients in the line around her.
Henry waved his hand, "It's okay. I'll arrange another doctor to be in Doctor Wong's post."
"Okay, thank you, Dr. Baxter." Violet bowed to him.
Henry quickly dodged to avoid.
If Stanley knew that he accepted her bowing, Stanley would pull a long face to him for a long time.
"Let's go." Henry turned and walked forward.
Violet gave a hmm, and quickly followed.
When they came to Doctor Wong's office, Henry asked him to do a check for Violet.
Henry was one boss of this hospital and would be the director in the future. Doctor Wong was naturally
willing to help Henry. Then Doctor Wong took Violet into the room of injury assessment.
Henry sat on Doctor Wong's office chair and took out his cell phone to call, “Hey, Stanley, have you
gone?”
"No. Ivy just fell asleep. I was about to go. Something happened?" Stanley looked at Ivy who had just
fallen asleep in the hospital bed, lowered his voice, and replied faintly.
Henry glanced at the door of the injury assessment room, "Yes. The one you love is injured. We are in
Doctor Wong's office here."
"What?" Stanley’s face tensed "Violet was injured?"
"Yes, not only was she injured, but she was also involved in a criminal case. Would you like to come
and have a look?" Henry yawned and asked.
Stanley did not speak, pressed his thin lips tightly, and hung up the phone.
Hearing that there was no sound in the phone, Henry looked at the phone. Seeing that the phone had
been hung up, he pushed his glasses and smiled.
It seemed that Stanley should be here in a few minutes.
Sure enough, in less than five minutes, Stanley slammed the door of the consulting room open and
came in. Seeing that there was only Henry in the room, he frowned, "Where is Violet?"
"She's inside. She should be coming out soon." Henry pointed to the room.
Stanley looked over. After about ten seconds, the door was opened. Doctor Wong came out from the
inside with a report in his hand, while Violet hadn't come out yet. She was sorting her clothes inside.
"How is it?" Henry sat up straightly and asked.
After Doctor Wong greeted Stanley, he handed Henry the report of the injury assessment.
But Stanley snatched it away.
"Second-level minor injury?" Stanley looked at the results on the report, his face gloomy.
Henry walked over and looked at it, "The capillaries of the skin under the shoulders ruptured, and there
is slight internal bleeding. It is indeed a second-degree. You can prescribe some trauma medicine for
her."
He said the last sentence to Doctor Wong.
Doctor Wong nodded, walked to the desk, picked up a paper and pencil, and wrote a few lines. Then
he went out to the pharmacy to get the medicine in person.
As soon as he left, Violet came out of the room.
Seeing Stanley standing with Henry, she thought that she saw it wrong. So she couldn't help but raised
her hand to rub her eyes, then opened her eyes again. She found that Stanley was still there.
"Mr. Murphy, why are you here?" Violet tilted her head, wondering.
Stanley raised the report in his hand and asked coldly, "What's the matter with the sentence above that
is suspected of being beat? Who beat you?"
Violet didn't hide it, "It's Talia."
Then, she told what happened outside the building of Design Association.
Henry didn’t watch the live broadcast, so he didn’t know what happened today. After hearing it, he was
so shocked. Even his eyes widened, “Holy shit! Too shameless, especially Phoebe. Stanley, I’m really
doubt that someone with such a poor character as Phoebe was really your savior back then?"
Stanley's eyes flickered. Instead of answering Henry, he looked at Violet, "You did a good job."
Violet knew that he was complimenting her for sending Talia to the police station. Then she smiled
embarrassedly.
At this time, Doctor Wong, who got the medicine, came back. He was stopped by Henry before coming
in.
Henry took the medicine in his hand, and then came to Stanley again. After sending Stanley the
medicine, he whispered with smile, "Buddy, come on! It’s a good chance!"
After speaking, Henry patted Stanley on the shoulder again, went out, and closed the door.
Looking at the heavy bottles of medicine in his hand, Stanley said to Violet, "Take off your clothes. I will
give you medicine."
Violet was stunned for a moment, and then quickly shook her head in refusal, "No need, Mr. Murphy. I
can do it myself."
With that, she was about to take the medicine from his hand.
Stanley didn't give it to her. He opened the medicine, and then pulled off the clothes on Violet's
shoulder.
Violet didn't react. Until she felt the chill on her shoulder, she understood what he had done. Her face
was flushed, and her mouth was even more open. It took her a long time to say something, "Mr.
Murphy, how..."
How could he do this?
Stanley ignored Violet's accusation, squinting at her swollen shoulder, his eyes full of coldness.
Afterwards, he took her to sit down in front of the sofa and began to applying her medicine.
When applying the medicine, Violet's whole body was tense. She was holding the skirt tightly with both
hands and biting her lower lip with her teeth, as if she was enduring something.
Seeing it, Stanley’s movements became gentle, "It hurts? Why didn't you avoid it back then?"
"I did, but I didn’t succeed completely." Violet lowered her head and replied quietly.
Stanley pursed his lips, "Every time I see you, you are always injured. Can you protect yourself?"
Violet pouted, "I also want to protect myself. But every time the accident comes too suddenly. I can't
deal with it in time. I'm now thinking about whether it is right or wrong when I returned to this city."
She came back not only because this city was her hometown, but more importantly, this city was also
the country's most developed clothing industry city. There were many opportunities to develop her
career here.
But what she didn't expect was that she fell in love with Stanley, a man who she shouldn't love, just as
she was preparing to expand her career. It was also because of him that so many crises would follow
one after another.
As if Stanley understood what Violet was thinking, he lowered his eyelids, "But I'm so glad you are
back!"
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