Reborn: The Super Wife

Chapter 9 Please Be Respectful

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The young man in a white coat put his hand in the basin, and the blood on his hand immediately dyed the water in the basin red.

He took a towel to clean his hands and said, "Where did you meet this girl?" Ryan turned to look at Connor, who was sitting on a chair beside him with a lazy appearance, but staring at the girl who was sleeping on the bed.

"She should have died from all the injuries. It is unbelievable that she could be brought back by you, and survived." Ryan said incredulously as he put all the surgical tools back into his tool box.

"How did she get hurt?" Connor narrowed his eyes as he looked at the girl who was covered in bandages on the bed.

"I think she fell down from a building, can you believe it?" Ryan also thought it hard to believe, with a trace of doubt on his gentle face. "She had had such a serious brain injury, multiple fractures and soft tissue contusions all over her body, and she had cerebral hemorrhage. Apart from falling off a building, I really can't think of another possibility. I have just checked her. Apart from the injuries, her brain functioning and all the nervous systems seem to be fine..."

Ryan shook his head, playing with a scalpel that hadn't been put back in the box yet. "I really want to cut her brain to find out what's going on."

Before he finished speaking, he felt the cold gaze from the man next to him.

Ryan immediately put the scalpel away, "Hey, I'm just kidding." After speaking, Ryan immediately packed up his stuff and was about to leave.

With just two steps, Ryan seemed to think of something very serious. "Connor, I am a TOP military doctor." He especially emphasized the word "TOP". "You need to treat me with respect. After all, people call doctors angels."

Connor glanced at him up and down, smiled, "Angel?"

Ryan loved the title.

"Get out!" Connor said in disgust.

"Fine!" Ryan sighed deeply with a frustrated look.

He finally understands why in those novels, there is always an unfortunate doctor who needs to be standby for the hero at any time. He gets no credit for healing someone but will definitely be doomed if he failes.

And now, he IS that doctor!

Connor looked at the girl who had just been treated in bed and was wrapped in bandages. He narrowed his deep eyes.

Falling off a building?

Falling off a building was only due to two reasons, either murder or suicide.

If she committed suicide, she would never show up in the mountain road and let him send her to the hospital for treatment.

Therefore, the answer was naturally the former.

Being murdered... She seemed only fifteen or six years old, she should still be a student. How did she encounter murder？

As for the uniform on her, he remembered... It should be the uniform of the best school in Santerwood, the Stroemia Academy.

Moreover, at that time, she was able to stop his car so calmly, made a deal with him, and helped him win the race. That kind of driving skills, even a world-class racer may not have it.

Who was she? What happened to her?

For the first time his life, Connor's curiosity about something swelled beyond his control.

Abigail's faint breathing started to become clearer and clearer throughout the room, but in order to make her body recover faster, she didn't want to wake up yet.

But she knew that there was a gaze fixed on her all the time.

That gaze was the same as the one cast on her in the car at that time, sharp and deep, just like the gaze of a falcon in the dark when it was staring at its prey. There is also a kind of scrutiny and curiosity.