Chapter 198: Chapter 198

"You, come over and carry me." Ariana Lynch pointed to a staff member who had just joined, looking all high and mighty.

The employee saw that Ariana could stand steadily on the ground and was about to ask if she needed the medical kit when Ariana’s annoyed voice interrupted him.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Hurry up and carry me, why are you so slow?" Ariana’s tone was full of sarcasm, with not even a hint of respect.

She really disliked these newly employed folks, with their dumbfounded and dull faces, just looking at them made her annoyed.

The staff member named Zack, although newly employed, was an outstanding graduate from a top Media University, majoring in drama and film directing, who decided to start as a crew member to learn more basic stuff and knowledge.

Usually, whether in school or working with film crews, everyone was polite and friendly to him, and the artists he collaborated with were nothing like Ariana, who acted so precious and even without anything happening wanted someone to carry her.

Not wanting to cause trouble for the crew or himself, Zack swallowed his dissatisfaction and went to carry Ariana, but the complaining didn’t stop, which made him a bit unable to tolerate it any longer.

"I said, can you walk faster? Why are you so slow, come on, I need to go to the hospital."

Ariana looked at the long stretch of mountain road ahead and was utterly annoyed, wondering when she’d get down at this speed.

Seeing the sweat running down Zack’s neck, her delicate eyebrows furrowed into a winding curve.

"Gross, sweating, really?"

At this point, Zack couldn’t bear it anymore, what the hell kind of person was this?

After carrying her down the mountain so hard, she wasn’t the least bit grateful and complained the entire way, not considering how difficult the mountain road was; I was carrying her weight of about eighty or ninety pounds, and ended up sweating and being called gross?

Isn’t she wanting to go to the hospital? I’ll make sure she gets there.

When passing a slope, Zack slightly raised his eyelids, a dark gleam flashed across, and with a press of his lips, his whole body tilted directly, as he and Ariana rolled down the slope, he even slightly pushed her away with a bit of force.

Ariana rolled rapidly down, her shin hitting a large stone heavily, causing her to scream out in pain, her face contorting, even finding it difficult to breathe.

Zack naturally got injured too, but just some scratches, which was nothing compared to Ariana.

The director and producer were terrified, quickly contacting an ambulance.

The other crew members rushed to carry Ariana and Zack down the mountain, not caring about gentleness, just striving for the fastest descent.

Ariana, whose leg already hurt so much she couldn’t move, was jolted non-stop down the path, and passed out from the pain.

She also ended up in the surgical ward this time, but the room was a few meters away in the orthopedic section where Dylan Quinn was. Read complete versıon only at noveⅼfire.net

Given Ariana was seriously hurt this time, the crew had to temporarily halt filming, and Quinn Lockwood was quite happy about it, as it meant she could clear up other schedules in advance and won’t be so stressed later on.

Just so happens she had time to take care of Dylan.

Because of Dylan’s special identity, apart from regular dressing changes and anti-inflammation, the hospital invited an aesthetic expert to check and treat Dylan’s wounds, to avoid any scars.

Without rushing to keep up with schedules, plus with Quinn Lockwood by his side chatting with him nearly every day, Dylan was always beaming with joy, like he’d lost his mind from the injury.

After they both just finished lunch, they were now curled up on a sofa in the ward watching a variety show together.

Yes, the one they both participated in together.

"Hahaha, you didn’t even know the answer! How did I not realize you were this silly then!"

Quinn Lockwood watched the scene on TV, where Dylan had pressed the buzzer with lightning speed, yet not knowing the answer, was miserably punished, making her clutch her belly with laughter.

Dylan pouted resentfully, quickly snatched the remote from Quinn’s hand, and switched to the scene of Quinn in a green dinosaur costume dancing a tap dance.

"You laugh at me, see how goofy and cute you look, haha, I can’t hold it anymore." Dylan ruffled Quinn’s hair, ignoring her puffed-up cheeks, he laughed without restraint.

Quinn was just about to pinch Dylan fiercely when she heard the sound of something shattering coming from the hallway, followed by hurried footsteps.

"You stay put, I’ll go check it out, and properly deal with you when I get back!" Quinn stood up, waving her fist at Dylan, clearly showing she was ready to give him a good beating afterward.

Heard that Ariana was also on this floor, from the sounds of things breaking, it must be coming from her room.

She had heard from the medical staff yesterday that there was a difficult-to-please, dramatic, and demanding lady in the neighboring room; if it weren’t for her rush to catch up on the schedule, she would’ve visited her already.

Quinn hadn’t even approached yet, when she saw a man in a black pinstripe business suit, upright and elegant, with a fair and handsome face, walking out of a room with a dark expression.

Her almond eyes slightly gleamed, and Quinn quickly ran over to greet him, with a gentle smile and a hint of excitement, she sweetly called: "Jonah Hansen, brother."

"Savannah?" Jonah’s tightly furrowed brows instantly loosened upon seeing Quinn.

"Jonah, why are you at the hospital? Are you feeling unwell? Why do you look so gloomy?" Quinn stood before Jonah, tilting her head with a slight pout, her watery eyes full of concern for him, anyone would find the rippling tenderness hard to resist.

Gazing at the delicate and charming girl before him, Jonah wished to pull her into his arms for some gentle comfort, but before he could reply, angry cursing and the sound of a water cup smashing came from the room.

"Where has everyone gone? I need water! Get back here now!"

Quinn was slightly taken aback, looking at Jonah puzzled, and asked: "Is that Ariana? So you came to see her, how is she, is she seriously injured?"

Quinn lifted her leg to head towards Ariana’s room, but Jonah pulled her back, furrowing his brow and wearing a rather displeased expression.