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My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1309

"She was hit in the head and frightened. It will take a few hours for her to wake up." The doctor replied and arranged for Estella to be admitted.

"Will she have side effects?" The boy asked worriedly as he chased after the doctor.

"It's hard to say. Her head is injured, and there may be a concussion. We can only make a judgment when she wakes up!"

I handed the new jacket I bought to Hendrix. Seeing his sullen face, I said, "Can we still go to Uncle Charles's place tonight? If you can't, I'll call Uncle Charles and tell him not to wait for me."

Hendrix's gloomy expression eased a little as his gaze fell on me. He grabbed the coat and put it on before saying, "No need, we'll be there soon."

Then, he looked at the boy and said, "Vincent, right?"

The boy nodded. "Yes, I am, Mr. Roberts!"

"You stay here to take care of her. If there's anything you need, contact the number on the business card. You can contact me anytime when she’s awake. Even if it's about money, just give me a call!" Hendrix handed the business card to Vincent.

I couldn't stop my lips from twitching. Hendrix's brain was wired so differently when it came to dealing with problems.

Vincent's face twitched, but still, he took the business card and said, "Thank you!"

Hendrix nodded and pulled me away.

After thinking for a moment, I took out a bank card from my bag and handed it to Vincent. "Please take care of her these days. The medical expenses and nutrition expenses are all here. You can contact us any time if you have any other questions. When she's awake, you can tell her to rest assured that we will deal with other matters."

Vincent was a little hesitant, but he still took the bank card and nodded in appreciation.

Hendrix and I left the hospital.

In the car.

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