The doctor stopped talking and finally had to stitch directly.

The trauma was evident, and with excellent cooperation, the doctor predicted it would take an hour and a half, but it took 40 minutes to finish.

Taking off his bloodied gloves, the doctor was sweating profusely, "After the stitching, the patient will rest for a while and make a small addition."

"Yes, please."

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, walked out of the ward with the nurse, threw the gloves into the medical bin, and took out paper towels to wipe off the cold sweat.

The nurse was in a bit of a trance, "Dr. Evis, did you say the patient felt no pain earlier? There were more than 80 stitches, and the wound was so big that I felt pain while stitching. He didn't even take an anesthetic and didn't say a word."

The doctor was amazed, "He's a cruel person, but he's many similar scars on his body. It seems like he's been used to this kind of pain for a long time."

"No matter how much you get used to it, it's a needle infused with flesh and blood..."

Their conversation was heard by Mary Kinson.

She stopped where she was.

William Black held her apart to avoid stitching with anesthetics? How much that hurt!

As she thought of the man's great wound, her little face turned white, and she hurried back to the station.

William Black is wearing a new gown with one hand, a needle in the other, and an intravenous line hanging from the drip.

"You just took care of that wound. Now, where are you going to get dressed?" Mary Kinson paced forward, her fine eyebrows tightly closed, and her beautiful fox eyes filled with worry.

William Black shook his shoulders gently, put on his coat, and then turned.

When he saw that the wearer was her, the calm, thin eyes in his eagle gaze gradually softened, "Have you completed your full body examination?"

Mary Kinson nodded, "It's all done, and the minor wounds have been cleaned and medicated."

William Black sat down with his legs drawn up and extended his large hand towards her. His movements were haphazard, but showed an incomparable imperiousness, "Show me the details of the inspection."

Mary Kinson's eyebrow moved slightly. Now the focus is on his injury!

William Black's eyebrows raised, and a rich voice came out from the tip of his high and straight nose, "Hmm?"

Men are like sleeping beasts, slowly showing their fangs.

Mary Kinson had to come obediently forward and hand him the hospital certificate and examination results.

He put one hand on the bedside to hang the intravenous drip and opened the list with the other. The eagle eyes captured the unpredictable gleam and looked closely at all the results.

Looking up, he saw that Mary Kinson's beautiful fox eye was looking at him nervously, and she chuckled ambiguously, "Are you troubled by me?"

Mary Kinson from the bottom of his eyes, caught the animal like a prey light, excitedly to the side.

She felt a tight waist.

When she regained consciousness, she was already sitting on his knee.

The man kissed her gently on the forehead.

Mary Kinson was instantly seized by a cold depression and the smell of medicinal alcohol. The fox's eyes were round and bright, and his heartbeat stopped so that he almost couldn't breathe.

What's wrong with this man? Is he injured or full of energy?

William Black let go of her, crossing his legs, covering her emotions, and whispered, "I'm going to make a phone call first."

Grateful for his mercy, she hastily pulled up her chair and deftly sat on the side.

 Mary Kinson hung her head, gulping and breathing, and her cheeks were always hot.

When the phone was connected, Richard Black said coldly, "Block all news about my accident tonight, and don't let outsiders know."

"Okay, someone is already processing the news. The hospital you're staying at is ours too, and there won't be any news."

William Black slumped, "Well, there's a meeting in two hours, and tomorrow's music night will have to be business as usual."

Mary Kinson couldn't help a questioning look. This man is so cruel.

The heat in her face gradually dissipated. When Wiliam Black hung up the phone, she said sincerely, "I thank you for today. I owe you my life."

William Black was unhappy, "Mary Kinson!"

"Huh?"

Mary Kinson's heart quivered, and for the first time he felt his name read from his mouth, which moved him significantly.

"You don't need to thank me or apologize. Just think of it as the right I gave you that Mrs. William should exercise." Richard Black seldom had a smile on his face.

Mary Kinson slightly dazed, I can't think this rumored cold ice ruthless William, even spoil Mary.

When others say this sentence, they only feel funny.

But it happened that person is William, so there's no need to thank and apologize to him. Rounding off is equivalent to doing what you want in Vandeli.

In this case, she herded the ducks to the shelves, smiled, and asked, "Can you stop asking about tonight?"

There's a certain expectation in her heart.

If William Black respects her enough, maybe he'll agree.

William Black's eagle eyes half hang, and the back of his eyes are as dark as Han Tan, which is unfathomable.

Mary Kinson's heart contracted slightly, and her palms began to sweat.

"Good."

Mary Kinson secretly breathed a sigh of relief and raised her lips to thank him, but she saw that William Black 's eyes were shining and cold, and the bottom of her eyes betrayed a clear warning.

Mary Kinson calmed herself and considered what had happened tonight.

The car accident, apart from the fate of past lives, was bizarre indeed.

These locomotive families clearly had it in for Meny's life. She looked up. "You know that someone is trying to kill Meny, and that's why you just happened to be at the scene tonight?"

At that moment, Mary Kinson began to understand why Stelly's message was false, which was obviously William Black a means to protect Meny.

William Black's black eyes gradually sink, just like a deep well, bottomless and opaque, "Not really, I just met you on the way to the music night."

Mary Kinson doesn't know what's true or false about his words either.

William Black then came slowly, hiding her meaning altogether, "I haven't figured out what the specific purpose is. There should be results when I return to the meeting today."

He smiled narrowly, "But since I'm the one in charge, I should naturally protect Meny's safety. Today's events are on your account."

If she hadn't intervened, Meny would have been in an accident, and being a homebody, taking care of her family would be her fault.

But Mary Kinson always felt strange when she heard that.

She averted her eyes and frowned slightly. "Someone wants to hurt Meny?"

"After what happened,  enough is enough, so I'm going back to the meeting to find out."

Mary Kinson nodded thoughtfully.

The speed of the intravenous drip was set to its fastest setting, and the time for talking was over.

William Black plucked the needle with one hand, shook the slightly stiff back of his hand, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "So, anything else you want to know clearly?"

If it weren't for his smile, Mary Kinson really would have thought he was a typical post-marital ear-puller.

But he's William of Vandeli!

"I've nothing to know."

William Black smiled even deeper on his lips, "I thought Mrs. Gu would want to know more about me."

Mary Kinson's eyes narrowed slightly and she doesn't want to be wrapped up in him. She wants to help him heal the wound sooner. "I'd like to know about the wound on your back."

William Black stood up, and the straight figure fell over, hiding most of the lights in front of her.

He looked at her with condescending eyes, the back of his eyes filled with bright starlight, and there was a playful gleam in the corner of his eye, "Don't worry about it, go home and get a thorough examination."

He looked like a vast wall up close from their view, and the crushing force emanating from him made people feel suffocated.