"The Harris family is all there now, there's no need for you to go. If you go, it would only make them uncomfortable," Kyle Kinston said. "First, take care of your own injuries. Do you really want to keep standing in front of Daniel Harris's ward with untreated wounds?"
Mabel Quinn froze for a moment.
The next moment, Kyle Kinston picked her up in his arms.
Mabel Quinn gasped, "Kyle..."
"I'm taking you to see the doctor," Kyle Kinston said, walking while looking down at the woman in his arms. "Mabel, please don't make me worry anymore, okay?"
Mabel Quinn bit her lip, slowly wrapped her arms around Kyle Kinston's neck, buried her head in his chest, and softly responded, "Okay."
She couldn't forget the moment he rushed to the hospital and held her, how his hands were trembling. After what happened today, he must have been extremely worried about her.
