"No, it doesn't hurt much anymore. Stitch it up. The pain will go away once the anesthesia takes effect." Actually, it still hurt a lot, but she couldn't say it, fearing that if she did, Gem might really hurt his own hand in a fit of rage.
If her hand was injured, it was crucial that Gem's hand remained unharmed. How else would they handle the dike project?
When Yigol Foster arrived, Forsythia had already entered the operating room, followed by Gem Atkinson.
"Mr. Pay." Fred Andrews rushed up to greet him.
"What happened? What's going on?" Yigol Foster had received Dawn Bakr's complaint call and had dropped everything to come here.
"Don't worry, Mr. Pay. She just went into the operating room. Our CEO is with her."
"They said she injured her hand and couldn't stop the bleeding?"
Fred Andrews glanced at Dawn Bakr, Alicia Carlisle, and Mina, who had arrived shortly after him. He knew that these three were Yigol Foster's left and right hands assigned to Forsythia.
