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Ch. 4804: Married At First Sight Chapter 4804

Chapter 4804

“I’m working nights now,” Aitana said with a smile. “Mr. York, your injuries are healing nicely. If you want, you can be discharged.”

“I can’t go home until I’m fully healed,” Alex replied. “If I do, the elders will find out about my car accident and injuries. My grandmother is elderly, and I don’t want her to worry.

I haven’t even told my parents. Only my brothers know, and they’re helping me keep it quiet from the older generation.”

He glanced at his hands, still wrapped in gauze. “They’re almost healed, but typing or writing still hurts. Even if I go home, I can’t work yet. I’d rather stay here until my hands completely recover.”

Aitana gave an understanding smile. With the York family’s resources, it was no problem for Alex to remain in the hospital until he was fully recovered.

“Mr. York, I’ll go change into my scrubs,” she said. “I need to hand over my shift soon.”

Alex nodded, smiling as he watched her walk toward her office.

Once she closed the door, he couldn’t see her anymore.

Still, having caught a glimpse of her and exchanged a few words, Alex returned to his ward content.

At the nurses’ station, a couple of nurses had witnessed the interaction and whispered to each other.

“Why do I feel like Mr. York likes Dr. Pollock?” one murmured.

“That can’t be. How long has he even been here? Dr. Pollock only transferred to our hospital less than six months ago. She’s great, but with Mr. York’s status, why would he be interested in her?”

“The gap is huge. Still… Mr. York is so handsome. I’m a married woman, but every time I see him, I can’t help staring a little longer. My heart even races.”

Another nurse chuckled. “Same here. Too bad I’m already married with kids — no chance for me.”

“I swear, the way he looks at Dr. Pollock is full of affection. He’s been waiting here for her to come.”

“That’s the York family’s young master. Their standards are sky-high.”

“Dr. Pollock isn’t bad, though. I heard her father and our director were classmates, and her family’s full of doctors. She’s well-off. Maybe not the most glamorous beauty, but compared to us she’s still very pretty.”

“She has a sweet smile and seems lucky in life. Maybe Mr. York really does like her — she could rise to prominence one day.”

A patient pressed the bedside bell, and the nurses ended their gossip to tend to the call.

Meanwhile, Alex returned to his ward in high spirits. The butler had already prepared a plate of fruit.

“Young Master, your meal is ready,” she said when he entered.

“Wait a minute,” Alex replied. “There’s too much fruit for just the two of us. Send a basket to Dr. Pollock, and share the rest with the doctors and nurses on duty.”

Alex had fruit baskets delivered daily, and the butler always distributed them to staff, so gifting one to Dr. Pollock wasn’t unusual.

This time, he selected the freshest basket — a delivery from his eldest brother earlier that day.

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