Chapter 410 Be Farfetched

Angelina decided to step forward, grabbed Nancy's arm and said, "Father. Look, these wounds that you can see on Nancy were inflicted by Joseph."

She seemed to be implying that Joseph deserved the blame and that the incident had little to do with Nancy.

"I wasn't asking you. Let Nancy speak for herself," Frederic snapped in a cold, authoritative tone.

Nancy inhaled a deep breath.

Speaking in a calm tone, she said, "Grandpa, there is absolutely no animosity between me and Joseph. There is no reason for me to frame him. We are at a hospital, and Joseph was causing a commotion by crying and screaming. The other patients who also are injured or sick were being affected and couldn't rest properly. So of course, I had no other choice but to call the police."

"Of course. It was you who called the police!" Frederic scoffed.

"Grandpa, you already knew about that, didn't you?" This time, when Nancy spoke, she was neither humble nor pushy.

"You! How dare you speak to me that way?" When he heard Nancy's tone, Frederic was even more furious than he was before.

Angelina looked at Nancy, trembling from fear. She whispered, "Nancy, grandpa is sick."

Nancy bit her lower lip to resist her urge to react and said, "Well, grandpa. Let me check your heart rate."

In an attempt to change the atmosphere, Nancy took out a stethoscope from

uze on her forehead.

"How is Nancy doing?" Charles asked the doctor.

"There doesn't seem to be any major problems. However, it will take a much longer time for a wound to heal after a second injury," the doctor calmly explained.

Without uttering a single word, Charles turned back and hastily walked straight into his grandfather's ward.

"Charles, where are you going?" Nancy was worried that Charles would get into a fight with his grandfather again, so she tried to get up to stop him. However, the moment she put her head up, she suddenly got light-headed.

She placed her hand on her forehead to collect herself.

"Director Nancy, it would be best if you don't move for now. Since you have lost so much blood, you might be unable to walk properly." The doctor gently placed his hand on her shoulder.

Nancy had no choice, so she had to lie down again.

Charles strode to Frederic's ward.

By now, Frederic's mood had already been pacified. However, his hard staring eyes remained squinted and he was red in the face. It was evident that he was still feeling angry.

Even if Joseph was a decadent child, he was still his grandson and a descendant of the Fu family. Of course, he couldn't refrain from being enraged upon finding out that Joseph was arrested by the police.

Nonetheless, it was a bit excessive to put the blame on Nancy.