Chapter 813

"Don't move." Meredith held Josiah's body, and she called the ambulance. If his waist was really broken, things will become worse if he moves. "No." Josiah raised his hand to stop her from making calls. "Let's not get too dramatic. I'll just lie down." "Didn't you say your waist is broken?" Meredith looked at him. Suddenly, she rolled her eyes and patted his arm. "Josiah, are you pretending to be dead with me again? Why don't you get up?" Josiah looked at her angry face and said helplessly, "Edith, am I such a rascal in your heart? All I do is pretend to be dead?" "Isn't your waist broken?" "Well, I don't think it's broken, but it really hurts a bit." It was a lie to say that it did not hurt when they fell several steps, especially when he was crushed by Meredith's body. Meredith thought about how he fell to save her, and she immediately showed a hint of guilt. "Why are you so stupid to run up to help me? If I fell by myself, it wouldn't be so serious." After all, she fell fac