Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad)
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Chapter 739

"I'll take you to the hospital!"

Fia looked at his face. He was running so fast that his bangs bounced in the air, revealing the scars on his forehead from the accident that was originally covered.

She raised her hand and asked, "When you talked to her just now... Did you get anything from her?"

"We'll talk about it once we get back. Now, we should get you to the hospital," Conrad said as he gently put her in the passenger seat and helped her put on the seat belt. Fia was silent for a moment. But when she saw him in the driver's seat, she could see the layer of sweat on his nose from his nervousness.

She said with a smile, "Why are you so nervous? I'm fine."

"Your chest is hurting, isn't it? I'm worried that it might be from your previous sickness," Conrad said sternly as he put on his seat belt and started the car.

Fia then said, "But aren't I emotionally unstable? My words are full of consistencies and I can't be trusted?"

Conrad was stunned as he stepped on the brakes and looked at her.

"You heard everything?"

"I didn't nap. After you went downstairs, I immediately went to the study and looked at the security footage." Fia smiled bitterly. "I'm quite happy that you didn't touch her or show her affection. But I felt a bit upset when I heard you say those things about me."

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Conrad explained to her patiently, "It's just a strategy to lower her guard so that we can catch her when she makes a mistake."

Fia nodded. "I know."

She looked at him and gave him a bright smile.

"Don't be that nervous. I just want to divert your attention," she said as she frowned and rubbed her chest.

Conrad frowned and said, "Let me take you to the hospital first."

"Sure."

The car stopped right in front of the hospital and Conrad gave the hospital director a call. Very quickly, the director led some doctors and nurses to the front.

It was a bit grand. They even had a stretcher with them.

A lot of the passersby stopped. A Maybach! It must be a rich person!

But what had happened, causing the hospital to dispatch so many staff to receive a patient?

When Fia saw what happened from inside the car through the window, all she could do was cover her face with her hands speechlessly.

"Conrad, what are you doing?"

Conrad said in an earnest voice, "Taking you to see a doctor."

"No need to call so many people, right?"

"It's more efficient when all the doctors are here!" Conrad said as he got out of the car. He then walked over and opened the door to the passenger seat. "Come down, Fia.' Fia got off while covering her face.

Everyone who stopped to see what was happening was feeling quite upset.

'Is this how the rich do it nowadays?'

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'She looks completely fine and isn't injured at all. Why did they ask so many doctors to come out up front? Even the director is here!'

'This is a waste of resources! What a waste!"

The director said kindly, "Lie down on the stretcher."

Fia would be ashamed if she had to get herself into the stretcher. Her legs were fine.

"Director, he's just overreacting about this. Let everyone go back to what they're doing. Stop wasting other people's resources."

The director was slightly stunned before turning his attention to Conrad with pity in his eyes.

Conrad looked around at how crowded it had become and said, "Leave one doctor behind from each department. Everyone else can leave!"

"Go back to work now," the director said as he wiped away the sweat on his forehead while he got rid of those who didn't need to be there. Conrad picked Fia up like a princess again and walked into the hospital, and then explained what happened to Fia to the director.

The director nodded and said he would explain to the rest of the doctors.

When he got into the elevator, Conrad looked at the doctors and asked, "Where's Doctor Sally?"

The director apologized and said, "Sally isn't feeling well lately so she asked for leave."

He looked at Fia, who Conrad was carrying, and said, "Should I give Doctor Sally a call...?"

"No need for that." Fia got off Conrad's arms as she blushed. She felt very embarrassed.

Awkwardly, she asked, "I'm actually quite fine. He's just overreacting."

The director laughed and said, "It's fine, it's fine. I can understand it. It's normal for a husband to worry about his wife especially when you two are so close."

However, he thought, 'Conrad Maxwell owns the entire hospital now. They don't dare to show even a hint of disrespect! Working with Jason was still the best! These old bones can scarcely survive this.'