Healing my disabled husband
Chapter 675 You Are A Responsible And Good Person

Chapter 675 You are a responsible and good person

Damion didn't know what Aimee was giving him, but after eating it, he did feel less tired.

He went to ask the nurse to borrow a charger to charge the dead mobile phone before calling his assistant.

As soon as the assistant heard that Damion had a car accident, he immediately asked worriedly, "Mr. Bishop, are you okay? Are you injured? Do you need me to come and take care of you? I think I should come here. I..."

Damion interrupted his assistant helplessly.

The assistant's ability to work was top notch and nothing else can be faulted.

But he was too talkative.

If he was not interrupted in time, he can continue talking without stopping until the end of time.

Damion said, "I'm fine. I call you to ask you to send me the documents to the hospital, and buy me something to eat by the way."

He was almost starving to death.

In fact, he could obviously go out to eat, but he didn't know what was going on with himself. He just felt that when the girl woke up, she had to see him, so even if he knew the girl can't wake up for a while, Damion was still guarding in the hospital.

Damion interpreted this behavior in his mind that he was a responsible person and he had to let this girl know that he didn't hit and run.

The assistant's ability to work was top notch, and he came quickly with everything Damion needed.

However, when the assistant saw the girl lying on the hospital bed, he still couldn't help asking strangely, "Mr. Bishop, is she your girlfriend?"

Damion frowned, looked at the assistant, and said, "You've worked for me for only one first day?"

He didn't know if he had a girlfriend?

The assistant rubbed his nose, but still said fearlessly, "It's not strange for you to have a girlfriend secretly, and there's no need to tell me. It's normal if I don't know."

Why did he feel that his assistant recognized his position so clearly?

Damion said, "I don't know her. Don't talk nonsense."

The assistant let out an "oh", but felt it even more strange.

"You don't know her. Isn't it too strange that you are guarding her here?" the assistant said.

Now Damion suddenly wondered if he was too kind to his subordinates, making him dare to say anything to him.

Should he learn from Patrick and the others? One look can make these guys shut up and not dare to talk nonsense.

The assistant noticed Damion's displeasure. After all he was a man who could read his words, so he shut his mouth immediately.

Damion finally got a moment of peace and said, "When I finish reading these documents, you can take them back. I won't go to the company today."

The assistant wanted to say something, but when he saw that Damion had looked at him with warning eyes, he immediately closed his mouth and nodded vigorously.

Although Damion's temper was really good, if he was really offended, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The assistant had been working for Damion since graduating from university, and it had been six years now, so he naturally knew Damion's temperament very well. Although he was kidding just now, the most important thing was to be able to carefully watch what his senior was doing and saying. Otherwise, he would definitely lose his job. Though he was talkative, he was not stupid. He certainly knew that to work beside him, he must be capable of dealing with everything.

After reading the documents, Damion signed the ones that should be signed, and asked the assistant to take back the ones that were not approved.

The assistant still couldn't help asking, "Are you really staying here all the time? Then, do you need me to bring some clothes and toiletries for you?" Damion thought for a moment and said, "Bring them over. There's a reception tomorrow night. Just bring the suit I'm going to wear."

The assistant was stunned again, but in the end he didn't say anything more.

He just unconsciously looked towards the girl on the bed.

Did he really not know her?

After the assistant left, Damion's eyes fell on the face of the girl on the bed.

There was a scrape on her cheek. Although it was confirmed with the doctor that it was impossible to leave a scar, looking at it like this still made Damion feel it very glaring.

He stood up and walked to the edge of the bed, only then could he see the girl's face clearly.

She was very fair, with a sharp chin, a small nose, and a small mouth. She had thin eyebrows, closed eyes, and long eyelashes. It was not an exaggeration to describe her eyelashes as a fan. Such a wound appeared on such a beautiful face, which really made Damion feel deeply guilty.

Damion sighed softly and sat back on the sofa.

About in the evening, the girl woke up again.

This time, she totally woke up.

After opening her eyes, the girl was still very confused.

She stared at the ceiling for a long time before realizing that she was in the hospital.

When she was about to sit up, the girl heard a voice, "Don't move."

Damion came over, stood by the bed, and said, "Your leg is broken. You can't move around."

The girl looked at Damion in a daze, and after a while, she found her own voice, "Who are you?" Damion said, "I hit you by the car."

The girl recalled it carefully, and what happened last night jumped into her mind in an instant.

She looked at Damion and said, "You're a nice person."

Damion was taken aback for a moment, but didn't expect that this girl would say such a thing to him.

The corners of Damion's mouth curled up unconsciously, and he asked with great interest, "Why do you say it?"

The girl said, "You didn't escape when you caused the accident, which shows that you're a responsible and good person." Damion was a little bit dumbfounded.

He looked at the girl and said, "Your definition of a good person is really very simple."

The girl shook her head when she heard the words, and said, "That's not true. No everyone can be called a good person."