Chapter 189 Go and Fight for It
The only self-accusation Anastasia had in her heart vanished in a flash.
He waited for a few seconds.
She was indifferent and just glanced at the doctor next to her lightly.
"Please get a CT scan of his brain. Is he sick in the head?"
The doctor got silent.
Christian was frustrated.
The doctors started treating his wrist without a word. The dean began arranging for a VIP room upstairs.
Waiting for a while.
Anastasia took out a card and handed it to the dean.
"Mr. Patterson's injuries were caused by me, so this is rightfully my responsibility. Any expenses needed at the hospital will be charged directly to this card."
The dean was still hesitating when he heard Christian's voice coming out faintly.
"Take her card. From now on, if anything happens to my treatment, no matter how big or small, you must call Ms. Graves. She will be responsible to the end!"
He glanced meaningfully at Anastasia, pondering in his mind.
Did she understand the meaning of being responsible to the end exactly?
Anastasia had wanted to save the trouble before giving a card. Now after hearing Christian's words, she regretted it and wanted to take the card back.
But the dean had already put the card in his pocket as quickly as he could.
"Yes, I understand. Ms. Graves, please do the paperwork with me!"
Anastasia was silent.
It certainly went much smoother when the dean took her through the hospitalization process.
But even so, Anastasia was speechless.
She went back with a big package of medication.
She met Jane in the hallway, who was coming to change her medication.
Jane stood there softly and weakly, with a thin body. She seemed to be gazing at Anastasia.
But when Anastasia looked at her, she became instantly gracious and smiling.
Anastasia was a little surprised, but she nodded politely and detachedly.
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