My dear lawyer

"Vivian, every time I hear my name coming out of your mouth, I have an impulse to vomit, do you understand?"

Taking advantage of her lack of preparation, Angie grabbed Vivian's injured hand and pinched it hard with her fingertips. In a few seconds, Vivian's bandage was dyed red again.

The blood dropped down directly along the bandage, as if the plum blossom bloomed in the bed, looking startling.

Vivian was hurt badly, "Oh…"

The pain came out of the wound, like the boundless tide about to swallow her up.

She tried to pull her hand out of Angie's hand. The injured position hurt her and she couldn't make any effort. Just for a moment, a layer of sweat was coming out of her forehead.

"Let go of me."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it." Angie seemed to have just noticed that the position she was holding was Vivian's wound. She apologized, but she did not release her hand.

But she pinched more forcefully, the bandage on Vivian's hand was soaked in blood.

Angie showed an innocent smile on her delicate face, and her voice was even gentler, "Vivian, you won't blame me for being so careless, will you?"

Vivian looked at her face with her clear eyes. Her lips were bloodless. She said a word, "Yes."

She wouldn't blame her, as long as she could forgive her.

"Vivi, you are a good girl." Angie was happy like a child, and didn't seem to mind that her hands were covered with the blood of Vivian.

"Can you release my hand?" She tried to keep her eyes clear because she lost too much blood.

the hand was numb and painful. In fact, it was no longer painful. She could only feel the blood in the

were such stupid people in the world who were bullied like this and didn't say anything. But the more so, the

society. They were not as good as ants living at the bottom. She hated people

Vivian passed out like this, how can she play the

her bag and put it in front of Vivian. She said with

the address above,

acted like they were still good friends, "Have a good rest. You must arrive on time, or I

wanted to forgive her, "Well, I won't be late."

away with a smile and left the ward. Her face immediately changed. On

the ward, Vivian looked at her wound with a bitter smile. The wound

she couldn't let go of

while, Vivian slowly moved to the bedside and rang the call bell.

Her face was pale like a piece of paper. She comforted Vivian and

know if it was a bad fate. It was that doctor again. Seeing that Vivian's hand

to look at the doctor. She knew that although the doctor in front of her was long-winded, he was still a good

embarrassment, "I'm

angry that Vivian didn't care for herself, or was he angry with her carelessness. She turned a deaf ear on his

Vivian gently smiled, did not put the words

so careless? This is the first time I met a person with a wound

hurt it." Vivian avoided his

I'm a doctor. How would I don't know how your wound is cracked?" The doctor knew there was only one

"And your friend?"

who he was referring to, "He's