My Sweetheart
Chapter 357 Clarification

Joseph's eyes were cold, and he turned slightly to the side. Several other patients, who didn't believe the results, joined him. Once again, the scene was chaotic. The dean yelled at the crowd, but it didn't seem to help.

Joseph was in the middle of the crowd, and Kathy saw his crutches being taken away from him.

"Joseph!" Kathy's face turned white. She went over immediately.

It was just so crowded that she couldn't get in at all.

After a while, when the crowd finally dispersed a bit, she couldn't see Joseph anymore.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded beside her, "Miss Kathy."

It was John.

"Where's Joseph!"

"Mr. Joseph has gone back to his ward. Please follow me."

Hearing his words, Kathy looked to the crowd. She was relieved to see that Joseph was really not there.

Walking into the elevator, Kathy asked John, who was beside her, "Is he okay?"

"Miss Kathy, don't worry. Mr. Joseph is fine."

When she arrived at the ward, she found that there were many more bodyguards. Kathy immediately saw the intimidating man sitting on the couch.

She looked at his long legs. She had just seen him on crutches, but now it seemed that he was fine...

Joseph crossed his long legs. His posture was consistently languid and noble, fatally attractive.

She looked at him unblinkingly. She really could not associate him with a patient.

The moment she had just seen his crutches snatched away, she was truly terrified.

"Are you all right?" Kathy asked with a shudder.

She really couldn't quite believe it...

"No." Joseph grabbed her wrist and pulled her to sit beside him.

Kathy kept staring at him.

Especially his long legs wrapped in his suit pants. Without a cast and wearing expensive shoes, no matter how much she looked at him, she couldn't see that he was injured. "I thought you were all right..." She murmured.

"You want to see my wounds?" Joseph narrowed his eyes.

After that, he was going to lift up his trouser leg.

Kathy immediately stopped him, "I'm not looking."

She... was afraid that her heart would ache.

"Do you still need crutches to walk?" Kathy asked.

"Yes," Joseph answered, looking at John.

John immediately understood and handed over the crutches, "Mr. Joseph, we've got you a pair of new crutches."

"Do you need to go to bed?" Kathy asked worriedly.

"Yes."

With that, he put his hands on Kathy's waist.

John silently looked away. Mr. Joseph's acting skills... really made him feel embarrassed.

"Why did you come over?" Joseph asked.

Upon hearing this, Kathy paused. She had come here only because she was worried about Joseph.

But she couldn't bring herself to tell him that.

"I just happened to be passing by." Kathy averted her eyes somewhat unnaturally.

She was just now coming to her senses. Why should she care about Joseph?

But in the next second, he grabbed her jaw. Joseph narrowed his eyes, examining her.

"You have to take a detour to get here from Ocean University." He exposed her.

Kathy was rendered speechless.

"You're worried about me, huh?" His voice was raspy.

Kathy bit her lip and didn't say anything.

The smile in Joseph's eyes deepened.

"I'll leave you alone," Kathy said nervously.

Since Joseph was fine, it was time for her to go back.

Only, Joseph didn't let her go.

"Stay a little longer and help me with my work."

With that, Joseph looked at John.

John paused and quickly understood. He then brought in a stack of papers.

"If you don't help me, I don't know if I can get any rest tonight." Joseph frowned.

Knowing that Joseph probably did it on purpose, she just couldn't refuse...

Thinking that he was already injured and working, Kathy consciously took over the file.

At this point, at the Joseph's Group.

Julian's face was gloomy as he saw that public opinion on the Internet was no longer directed at the Joseph's Group.

He threw away the file in front of him angrily, and looked at the phone, replaceing that Herbert had been calling him. "Speak." He picked up the phone.

"How did Joseph manage to handle this so quickly? Isn't he seriously ill!" Herbert snapped.

"I haven't questioned you yet. Why did those patients happen to be in the hospital where he was admitted?"

So much so that when things got heated, Joseph was able to deal with it immediately.

Herbert was silent. This... she could not have imagined.

"So what do we do now? Now that the patients have been reassured, the Joseph's Group has cleared up all the online comments. Joseph's will be checking in on us soon, right? "Why are you panicking? This has nothing to do with us. Sales of new drugs will always be affected."

Hanging up the phone, Julian instructed his assistant to come over.

"Keep an eye on Joseph at all times."

"Mr. Joseph, there are a lot of guards in the hospital right now. I'm afraid we can't get close to him." The assistant was embarrassed.

Joseph had already arranged many guards at the hospital, and after today's fuss by the reporters, there were even more guards there.

"I want to know his every move." Julian's tone was even colder.

The assistant could only bite the bullet and respond.

At the hospital.

It was late afternoon. The quiet atmosphere was broken by a ringing phone.

Joseph pressed the speaker directly.

"Grandpa."

"Why didn't you tell me you were in a car accident?" Obviously, Mathew was angry.

If he hadn't seen today's report that Joseph showed up at the hospital on crutches, he wouldn't have known about it!

He was in C Country and had still been paying attention to domestic events lately.

"I'm not seriously hurt," Joseph said indifferently.

"Your leg is broken. Isn't that serious?" Mathew was about to lift the table.

"I'm all right."

"I'll be right back!" The more calm Joseph became, the more he couldn't sit still.

Joseph frowned, "Grandpa, don't come back and make matter worse. I'm fine."

"Or, you can ask Kathy."

After saying that, his eyes fell on Kathy.

Kathy was stunned. What did it matter to her?

"Kathy, is Joseph okay?" Grandpa did ask Kathy.

Kathy frowned and didn't say anything for a long while.

She did think Joseph wasn't very good, but he just said that as if he didn't want Grandpa to worry about him, so he kept emphasizing that he was fine.

"Kathy, tell me the truth. Is Joseph crippled?" Mathew asked nervously.

Hearing what he said, Kathy laughed out loud.

Joseph was not crippled, and he actually looked like he wasn't seriously hurt.

She said warmly, "Grandpa, your grandson is fine."

At least he was flexible when it came to handling his work.

"Really?"

"Really."

"Then I'm relieved. I was afraid that brat would deliberately deceive me. Well, I won't bother you anymore. It's getting dark. You guys rest early." Kathy flushed. How strange were Grandpa's words!

But that reminded her.

"I should get back."

"Well, have John drive you back."

Joseph leaned back against the couch. His eyes darkened as he watched Kathy's back.