Madam, Your Ex-Husband Is On Call

Chapter 188

Chapter 188 She Can't Be Indifferent

Arriving at the hospital.

The nurses gazed at Christian's handsome face, each surrounding him as if his swollen wrist were terminally ill! Christian was surrounded in the center. He was visibly starting to get annoyed, and his face turned angry. He stood up and looked around. He saw Anastasia standing outside the crowd and playing with her cell phone leisurely. At once, his expression became somber.

The nurses around him asked about his condition and attentively offered him water.

He stood there, tall and apathetic. He spoke indifferently, "Please go out and call my wife in."

Once he said this, the surrounding was instantly silent.

The nurse was clearly disappointed on her face, and she looked at the elegant and beautiful woman outside. Indeed, they looked like a good match, an equal match.

The nurses went out one after another. Looking at Anastasia, their tone was light and less cordial.

“Your husband asked you to come in."

Anastasia raised her head blankly.

Husband?

What the hell?

Was it Christian's wrist or his brain that was smashed?

With a bit of indignation, she walked in with her cell phone.

"Christian, who's my husband?"

Christian gave her a smirking look. His tone softened.

"What do you think?"

"| hope you know to avoid suspicion. It doesn't matter to you, but I'm still going to marry someone later!" Christian's smile froze as soon as Anastasia's words were out of her mouth.

Get married?

Who else could she marry but him?

Anastasia was really making him angry all the time!

But it was okay. He could forgive her!

"| hurt my hand. Are you going to leave me here alone?"

Christian asked her in a low voice, holding up the swollen wrist.

Anastasia said faintly, "It's not like you can't walk."

As soon as she finished speaking, the dean trotted in with several experts from different fields.

"Ms. Graves. Mr. Patterson."

Christian looked startled when he saw the dean. He then looked towards Anastasia meaningfully.

See, Anastasia had secretly contacted the dean for him. How could she still say she didn't care about him?

The dean coughed and calmed his breathing to say, "The nurse said she saw you coming. | thought it was a mistake. Mr. Patterson, what's wrong with you?"

Christian also had a share in this private hospital. He was also the man in charge. Christian's smile gradually faded. He glanced deeply at Anastasia, seeming a little angry.

Dean glanced at his expression. He looked at his wrist resting on his side. That was not right, so he immediately asked someone to come forward.

"Doctor, look at Mr. Patterson's hand. Who would dare to hit you? This is too serious!" Several doctors came forward immediately.

Anastasia was once again squeezed to the back. She was just about to continue responding to messages on her cell phone when she heard Christian say in a deep voice, "This was hit by Ms. Graves!"

The dean was silent for an instant. He hesitated, not knowing what to say. Anastasia put her cell phone back and walked over to him, looking faintly. "What's his condition? Is it serious?"

The doctor looked somewhat serious after his examination.

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"You should have a bone injury. You need to be hospitalized."

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"Just now, you didn't say it hurt. | thought it was okay..."

Christian looked at her faintly. He put away the coldness on his face and smiled,

"| was afraid you'd cry out because you were worried about me. | didn't want you to be too sorry either." How moved she was when he said that!

Did she need to be moved to cry and hug him to comfort him next?

Anastasia was silent.