"You're awake!"
The moment Wendy Lim opened her eyes, she saw a smiling nurse standing in front of her.
Wendy Lim was familiar with the smell of disinfectant. She could confirm that she was in the hospital. She remembered that she fell into a warm embrace before lapsing into a coma.
She looked at her left wrist. It hurt a lot when she moved slightly. The nurse stopped her immediately. "Don't move! You have six stitches in your wound. Be careful with wound dehiscence. Why do you hurt yourself? The cut is deep, but fortunately, you haven't hurt your artery!"
Wendy Lim felt embarrassed.
In fact, she didn't really want to kill herself. If she wanted to end her life, she would buy insurance. And her grandmother should be the beneficiary of the insurance.
Wendy Lim aimed to stop Charlie Hogg, so she pretended to suicide. She didn't want to cut so deeply, but she hadn’t done it before.
Wendy Lim looked around the ward and frowned, "How about the medical fee..."
"Don't worry, the man who sent you here had already paid all medical fees."
Wendy Lim didn’t appreciate him at all. He should pay the fee. All these were due to him. It was kind enough of her not to sue him for kidnapping!
She became vigilant when she remembered what he had done before."... Where is the man?"
"He sent you here and left!" The nurse answered with a shrug.
Wendy Lim breathed a sigh of relief, but she was not surprised.
In Wendy Urn's mind, Charlie Hogg was cruel and cold. He could stand still and watch her bleed to faint, and then sent her to the hospital to ensure she would not die. Therefore, he would not bear any responsibilities.
"You were a little bit anemic now, and please avoid any violent movements. No worries. The man has paid a three-day medical fee for you. Have a good rest!" The young nurse tucked her into quilt carefully and added, "Don't hurt yourself again. No one is worth it..."
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