NovelEnglishChapter 1437: Dr. Watson Faints
Jennifer's gaze lingered on Monica for a long while, with the two of them standing less than a meter apart. Monica, worried,
watched Tristan's receding figure, her eyebrows unintentionally furrowed. She could only sigh, and when she pulled her gaze back,
she realized that Jennifer had been watching her the entire time. Monica blinked in surprise.
Jennifer knew that her brother must like this girl a lot, otherwise he wouldn't have jumped into the river recklessly for her.
Fortunately, both of them were fine.
"l-I-I'm sorry." Monica felt a certain aura around her, thinking she might be blamed, so she explained awkwardly, "I never expected
him to jump into the river for me."
The corner of Jennifer's lips lifted slightly, "I think it's quite nice."
"Huh?" Monica was taken aback, and their gazes met again.
"Let's go and see him," Jennifer said as she strode off, Monica following beside her.
"How many times in one's life does one feel the impulse to be reckless for another?" Jennifer understood this well, "Not everyone is
worth my brother doing that for."
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After hearing this, Monica was even more surprised!
She wasn't blaming her?
As they walked, Jennifer glanced at her and said kindly, "Monica, | like you very much."
"..." Monica, usually carefree and casual, was taken aback by this sudden statement. How should she respond? She was at a loss
for words!
Jennifer's meaning was simple: | like you, and | welcyou as part of my family.
Monica twitched the corners of her lips into an awkward smile.
What was happening? Not only was she nervous and awkward around Tristan, but also his sister?
It really was strange!
In fact, Jennifer could guess quite accurately what was going on in Monica's mind. In her judgment, Monica was the type of girl who
was simple and kind.
At the entrance of the inn, Rowan weakly looked up at Tristan, "How did you know | was staying here?"
"I didn't know." Tristan pushed open the glass door, and along with Finnley, helped Rowan inside, "I live here, so | thought I'd bring
you to my place first."
After all the commotion, Rowan felt quite weak. He took a room key out of his pocket and handed it to him, "301."
He was also staying here? On the third floor?
Tristan hesitated for a moment before taking it, "Be careful." The stairs were too narrow for three people to walk side by side.
"lI can go up by myself." Rowan grabbed the railing, his vision becoming a bit blurred. It was a feeling of weakness.
As a doctor, he knew very well that he might faint.
But he didn't want them to carry him, so he tried to hold on.
Tristan walked in front of Rowan, reaching back to hold onto his arm.
Finnley followed behind Rowan, ready to catch him if he fell. His condition was really bad, he was shaky even walking, as if his soul
had been drained.
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Jennifer, who had just cin, noticed that Rowan's condition was not good. She quickened her pace, going up the stairs with
Monica.
"Rowan, are you alright?" Her worried gaze never left him, anxiously asking.
Before he could answer, Rowan, holding onto the railing, struggled to climb the stairs.
But as he stepped onto the last stair of the third floor, Rowan's eyes closed and his body slumped forward...
"Dr. Watson!" Tristan caught him in a flash, Finnley quickly took the room card and swiped open the door!
"Rowan!" Jennifer also rushed up, anxiously following inside.
When Monica reached the door, she heard Jennifer saying anxiously inside, "Quickly, take off his clothes, we must change his wet
clothes first!"
Monica turned around and swiped open the door to Room 303, returning to her own room.
Even though she was also very worried about Dr. Watson's safety, under these circumstances, it was indeed not appropriate for her
to be present.
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