Still, Sharon had many questions. At this time, a nurse came out to report that he was safe. She told them that Stanley would soon be pushed out...
Hearing this, Sharon let out a long sigh of relief.
When Stanley was pushed out, he was still in a coma. Anthony went to ask the doctor about the precautions that they should pay attention to.
On the other hand, Sharon and the nurse pushed Stanley to the ward. The nurse gave the man, who had his eyes closed, a drip-feed. Then, she went out.
In the end, only Sharon and Stanley were left in the ward.
Pulling a chair over, Sharon sat down. Carefully observing his eyes and brows, she realized that after ten days of not seeing him, not only had this man lost weight, but he had turned fairer. At a closer glance, there was not a single obvious pore on his skin.
Lying on the edge of the bed, Sharon stared at him motionlessly. In her heart, she was thinking about what he had gone through these past few days.
Abroad, shot, injured...
Every single word sounded nerve-wracking.
Sharon could not imagine what exactly he had gone through during this period of time.
Holding his hand, Sharon carefully brushed his brows. Her mind was still very chaotic, but now that she was by his side, she felt at peace...
Lost in her own thoughts, her eyelids were getting heavier.
Once she reopened her eyes again, she was woken up by an itch from her nose. Sharon frowned and touched her nose. When she was about to touch it again, suddenly someone grabbed her hand.
Subconsciously, she raised her head, only to see that Stanley had woken up. He was lying there lazily, lowering his eyes as he looked at her.
"When did you wake up?" Then, Sharon remembered what the nurse had told her. The nurse instructed that if the patient had woken up, she had to inform her, but she had fallen asleep. So, Sharon said, "I'll call the nurse, wait..."
After saying that, she got up and was about to leave, but her hands were tightly pulled. "Sit down!"
Anxious, Sharon said, "Let go of me. The nurse instructed me to inform her, if you had woken up."
Helplessly, Stanley said, "The nurses had already been here. You don't have to go."
"Really?" Sharon suspiciously looked at him.
Impatiently, Stanley said, "There's no need for me to lie to you."
Thinking for a while, she did not intend to leave. Then, she slowly sat down and with a poker face, pulled out her hand.
Narrowing his eyes, Stanley glanced at her small hand that was about to escape. "Why aren't you asking me how I feel?"
"Then, how do you feel?"
"Still going strong!"
The expression on Stanley's face wasn't very good.
"It seems like you're forced to ask me. Aren't you concerned about me?"
Giving him a look, Sharon nodded, "Yes, if I did not care about you, I would not have sent
you to the hospital."
"Oh, which means that you care about me?" Stanley smiled cunningly.
Stunned for a moment, Sharon then immediately realized that she had fallen for his trap.
Deliberately digging a hole for her to jump down.
Knowing that he was a smart person, and she would never be his match.
Thinking of this, Sharon sat up straight, pursed her lips and asked, "What the hell was going on?"
Stanley did not seem to understand. "What do you mean?"
"The gunshot wound on your body." Sharon did not want to be vague, so she said it directly.
Narrowing his eyes, Stanley questioned, "Who told you that, Anthony?"
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