The attending physician glanced at her, then noticed Jason Hawthorne, standing behind her, gesturing at him, so he changed his tone, "Miss Quincy, you need to focus on resting now. The injuries on your face will gradually recover."
Laura Quincy reached up to touch her face this time, it indeed felt different from usual, no wonder she said she was 20 earlier, and that uncle looked so shocked...
Her face was swollen like a pig's head, so how could one tell her age?
Whatever the doctor said afterward, Laura seemed not to absorb a single word; her mind was a tangled mess...
Car accident? Mild concussion? Aftereffects?
She didn't remember any of this happening at all?
Could she have lost her memory?
She immediately discarded the thought; she wasn't the heroine in a romance drama. How could such a thing happen to her?
Seeing her so absent-minded, Jason Hawthorne comforted her, "Laura, I will certainly find the best doctor to treat you; you'll be fine."
