Chapter ８４

William started the car and said, "Sleep first, I will wake you up when we arrive at the restaurant."

"Aren't we going home?" She asked curiously.

"You need to eat. After eating, I will send you home to rest." He briefly looked at her.

She nodded, but did not sleep.

He stopped talking to her and drove quietly.

She was silent for a while but when she thought of something she told him: "The owner of the Chery car died of ineffective rescue. The two passengers have not passed the dangerous period, and the situation is not optimistic."

He drove with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand to gently held her soft little hand, "It's not your fault." He said comforting her.

"William, am I particularly hypocritical? Doctors are not Gods, and not everyone can cure them. But I felt that am still hypocritical."

"No, you are fine, it would be strange if you were not sad at all."

"I think so too."

He squeezed her hand and said, "I will take you to the beach after breakfast."