C3 An Old Friend From My Past Life

The woman was wearing a pair of light blue jeans and a pair of ten centimetres silvery high heels, in contrast to her tall figure.

Her name was Heidi, Garrett's savior in his previous life as well as the famous Miss from the Duran family of Wintervale.

"Dr. Bennett, quickly get off the car and take a look. I think that person is injured," Heidi saw a trace of dark red bloodstain on the corners of Garrett's mouth and quickly shouted at a man in a suit inside the car.

"Miss Duran, I'm fine. Your grandfather's condition is critical. You should hurry over," Although two of his ribs were broken, as an Immortal Sovereign, who used to be the most powerful being among the universe in previous life, he naturally had thousands of ways to heal his injuries. Why would he worry about such a minor injury?

The man in a suit did not get out of the car and under the light of the car's headlights, he could clearly see Garrett's cheap outfits. Even if he was kind enough to provide him medical treatment, he couldn't afford the medical expenses.

Old Mr. Duran was his biggest financial backer, he could not possibly miss out on his opportunity to make a fortune for the sake of a poor young man.

Therefore, the attending physician of the most well-known hospital in Whitehurst urged, "Miss, he said that he's fine. Mr. Duran's condition can't be delayed. Let's hurry up."

Just now, Billy, who had fallen asleep, suddenly received a call from Heidi, saying that her grandfather's condition had flared up again and wanted to take him over for treatment. However, they ran into Garrett while they were on the way.

"Are you really alright? Your face looks really pale. Let this old doctor take a look at you."

Heidi felt slightly displeased with Garrett's direct rejection, wondering why didn't this man accept her kindness?

Looking at the young girl's furrowed brows, Garrett felt a little touched. This young lady was a daughter of a noble family and was extremely kind-hearted.

In his previous life, she was the one who saved him from the sack, and also the one who brought him to the sanatorium. That was the time Garrett met the famous Old Mr. Duran.

"Hold on! How do you know my last name? Also, how do you know about my grandfather's illness?" Heidi finally realized that something was off, starring at Garrett with shock and doubt.

The old doctor in the car felt somewhat unhappy when he saw her ignoring his words. Sneering as he said, "Miss, don't be fooled by him. Who would be at the River-Crossing Bridge in the middle of the night? I think this kid had long inquired about your family affairs just to fool you."

The old doctor's words made Heidi feel suspicious as she looked at Garrett with more vigilance. It was indeed suspicious to be on the River-Crossing Bridge alone in the middle of the night.

Garrett gave a cold glance at the old doctor who was sitting in the car, causing the old doctor to have a chill down his spine as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. With that, he did not dare to say anything more and subconsciously tightened the seatbelt across his body.

He then thought in his heart, "Hmph, I've guessed it correctly. This girl has delayed her grandfather's treatment time, she can't blame me for it."

Garrett naturally wouldn't argue with the mortal. Although he didn't have a slight magical power in his body, if he wanted to, he could still kill this person without anyone noticing.

"We are fated to meet and I owe you a favor. This is my phone number. If your grandfather's condition worsens, call me. Hurry up and leave, or the treatment time will be delayed," Garrett smiled slightly, leaving his phone number, and slowly left.

Heidi stared blankly at the figure, feeling that this young man was somehow different. His eyes were too calm as if a thousand-year-old crystal clear spring without a trace of ripple.

To Heidi, this kind of gaze could only be seen on those people with high status.

"Forget it, I shouldn't make blind conjectures. Maybe he really is a swindler. I better hurry back," Heidi got rid of those unrealistic thoughts, hurriedly got into the car, and left.

Through the rear mirror, she looked at the youth who was walking away from the bridge slowly. It was just that his back figure was somewhat ethereal.