NovelUpdateForty minutes later, they finally rolled up to the town hospital.
Quinn helped Alexander off the horse, leaving him there, and sprinted inside to get shelp. Soon enough, he
was wheeled into the ER.
Quinn plopped down outside, pulled out her phone, and saw Walter had called her a minute ago.
She turned off the screen, stared at the red light of the ER, and glanced at the blood on her fingers, her face a
mix of emotions.
Walter looked at his phone, saw the call had disconnected, and tossed it aside.
Soren was cleaning up a mess of bloody gauze on the floor, stuffing it into a bag. He hunched his shoulders and
softly said, "Mr. Mellon, your injury's pretty bad. You need to chill and stop moving around." Walter shot him a
look.
Soren shrank further into his collar, his eyes darting around, not daring to meet Walter's gaze.
"You've been around Alexander for a while, huh?" Walter suddenly asked.
"Not really, | spend more twith Ms. Mellon," Soren replied.
Walter leaned back on the sofa, thinking of Alexander's face, a cold smile creeping onto his lips. "Is he always
this shameless in private?" he asked.
"I don't know," Soren replied.
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Soren sneaked a glance at Walter, who had that cold smile and a face pale from blood loss.
Kinda scary, but there was a weird beauty to it.
Did he try to off Alexander and end up getting hurt instead?
After a while of silence, Soren quickly packed up and bailed.
Back at the hospital, Quinn had been waiting for over two hours. It was almost dawn when the light in the OR
finally turned green. She jumped up from her chair.
The doctor cout, and Quinn rushed over, "How is he?"
"He just passed out from a fever," the doctor said.
Quinn, confused, asked, "That's it?"
The doctor explained, "His fever was really high, like 104 degrees. Plus, he's got sfibrosis in his lungs, which
makes it tough for him to handle this climate. He shouldn't stay in this high-altitude area, or it'll get worse."
"Fibrosis? What's that?" Quinn asked.
The doctor said, "There are lots of causes. He should go to a bigger hospital for a check-up. Anyway, he doesn't
seem like he's from around here, right? The climate might be a factor, but | can't say for sure."
Quinn frowned, nodding absentmindedly, "Does his coughing up blood have anything to do with this?"
"He coughed up blood?" the doctor asked, surprised.
"When he was brought in, wasn't there a lot of blood on him?" Quinn asked.
The doctor remembered and said, "I don't know. It shouldn't be related."
He even started doubting his own skills.
"Alright, | get it. Thanks." The doctor had already mentioned the hospital's limitations, so she didn't dwell on it.
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