"Changing jobs, what a joke, buddy, do you know who our young lady is?"

The driver asked.

Dirk Carter chuckled and said, "Isn't she just a wealthy heiress? She's pretty, but she's no Fairy. She got bitten by a snake, what does that have to do with you?"

"Her status is no less than a Fairy's. Her name is Dorothy Zechariah."

As soon as he said that.

Dirk Carter shivered.

He looked sharply at the driver and asked, "Dorothy Zechariah? Dorothy Zechariah from Verdant Group?"

After the driver nodded, Dirk took a deep breath, now understanding why the driver was so anxious.

Not only did Dirk know the name, but many others did too.

Because Dorothy Zechariah had another nickname, "The Billionaire Heiress."

Verdant Group initially started as a financial enterprise.

After decades of development, Chairman Keagan Zechariah turned it into a giant corporation incorporating finance, real estate, transport, retail, pharmaceuticals, and automotive.

Whether it was last year or the year before, Dorothy, who had never appeared in public events, made her first appearance, attracting considerable media attention.

At that time, everyone joked that whoever could marry Dorothy Zechariah would truly have a blessed life.

Subsequently.

Dorothy Zechariah's romance with Colwyn Ford, the son of another big group, Titan Group, again swept across major online headlines, and the real-life topic of family alliance in marriage was buzzing again.

This character, who only appeared in entertainment news and gossip magazines, unexpectedly showed up in Sunglow Town, how could that not evoke a sigh?

No wonder her appearance was so low-key this time.

If people knew that Dorothy Zechariah came to Sunglow Town, the hotels would not have enough rooms, filled with all sorts of tabloid reporters.

"Anyway, thanks a lot, buddy. If it weren't for you today, our young lady would have been... would have been... ah, I don't even dare to imagine."

The driver said.

Dirk waved his hand and was just about to say some polite words.

When the driver's phone rang.

He ran to the side to take the call, and judging by his timid demeanor, it was probably an even bigger boss calling.

At this time.

The emergency room door opened.

A nurse came out expressionlessly and called out, "Family member, where's the family member?"

Dirk glanced anxiously at the driver, still on the phone, then hurried over and said, "Hello Nurse, I'm the family member."

The nurse said, "The serum has been administered, recovery will take some time, transfer the patient to the ward first."

After speaking, she raised her head and left.

This nurse didn't know Dirk's identity, if she did, she wouldn't dare to behave like that.

"Are you okay?"

After pushing Dorothy Zechariah into the ward, Dirk asked.

It seemed that Dorothy's consciousness had returned, as she stared wide-eyed at Dirk.

Seeing that Dorothy didn't respond.

Dirk scratched his head awkwardly and said, "My task is done, your driver will be here soon, so... I should probably take my leave."

After saying that.

He was just about to turn and leave.

Dorothy suddenly said, "You... what's your name?"

"Dirk Carter."

"Thank you for today, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I..."

Saying this, Dorothy looked a bit apprehensive.

"Uh... Miss, I'm curious, how did that viper bite you there? Could it jump or something?"

This question had puzzled Dirk since he first discovered the wound.

Dorothy's pale face suddenly turned red.

She buried half her face in the quilt, seemingly unwilling to speak.

"Never mind if you don't want to say."

Dirk muttered.

Dorothy pursed her lips and said, "I... I needed to pee urgently, but there was no restroom, so I just..."

Upon hearing this, Dirk suddenly understood.

He tried hard to hold back his laughter.

"Luckily it didn't bite deep, otherwise you'd be lying in a coffin, not a hospital bed. Anyway, you're fine now; your family should be on their way. I've got matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave."

"Wait a minute!"

Dorothy suddenly exclaimed.

Dirk asked, "What else do you need?"

Dorothy pursed her lips and said, "Could you help me call a nurse? I need to use the bathroom."

"Oh, I'll find one right away."

After saying this.

Dirk went out to the hallway and shouted loudly.

No nurse responded.

Dirk ran to the nurse's station, searching for a long time, but found no one.

Dorothy had seen the situation earlier.

Returning to the ward, Dirk spread his hands, looking helpless.

Clearly, she was very uncomfortable, probably barely able to hold it.

Dirk had no choice and asked, "How about I help you to the bathroom?"

There was no other option.

Though a bit shy, Dorothy could only nod.

He helped her out of bed.

The leg that wasn't bitten could move, but the bitten leg gave a pained moan when it touched the floor, making it impossible to use force.

Seeing this.

Dirk didn't bother with propriety anymore.

He directly performed a princess carry.

He carried her up.

He opened the bathroom door, and both were dumbfounded.

The hospital toilet didn't even have a commode.

Just a squat toilet.

Worse still, there wasn't even a handrail around the squat toilet.

With Dorothy unable to stand on one leg, squatting alone to solve the problem was impossible.

Now they were really in a predicament.

"Hold it in for a bit longer, I'll try to find a nurse."

Dirk said helplessly.

But Dorothy couldn't stand it anymore.

She gritted her teeth and said, "You turn your back to me, I'll hold onto your leg to squat down, but you can't peek."

"Don't worry, I promise not to peek, I've already seen openly before anyway."

"You..."

Upon hearing this.

Dorothy's face turned red again.

Wanting to punch Dirk, Dirk quickly said, "Just joking, hurry up."

Dorothy's two hands were on Dirk, all her weight on one leg.

But in this situation, she couldn't let go to take off her pants.

After trying several times, each time she let go, she nearly fell, eventually giving up.

Although Dirk was facing away.

He sensed what was going on.

He turned around,

And said, "Let me help you."

Dorothy was about to protest.

But it was too late; Dirk had already grabbed the sides of her hospital pants and pulled them down to her knees.

Funny enough.

It was Dirk's second time pulling down her pants.

Wanting to be angry, but finding no reason since both times it was to save her, Dorothy wasn't unreasonable to that extent.

The sound of splashing water echoed.

Despite the situation being extremely embarrassing for Dorothy, the overwhelming urge to relieve herself was more unbearable.

As the pressing feeling in her bladder gradually eased, the long-missed sense of relief finally returned.

As the sound of flowing water diminished.

Dirk took a pack of tissues out of his pocket and handed it over.

Dorothy freed one hand to take it, just at that moment, her body lost balance, about to fall butt-first into the squat toilet.

In a flash.

Dirk quickly turned around, pulling her arms to steady her tilting body.

The position was terribly awkward.

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