"Dr. Chen, how is her foot?" Murphy has always been proud, which can be seen from his habit of ordering others.
However, he is still quite polite to this traditional Chinese medicine doctor in Tang suit, and it is obvious that this Chinese medicine doctor does not take him seriously.
Let me ask, whoever is forced to come will not be happy.
Doctor Chen retracted his hand and looked at Ke Zi expressionlessly, "In half a month, the plaster will be removed and the Chinese ointment will be applied. I will prescribe a prescription and drink it on time every day."
After that, he stood up and said, "Such a small injury is such a big deal."[
Mo Fei's face was covered with black lines and he was about to get angry. Ke Zi quickly said: "Thank you, doctor."
The Chinese medicine was extremely unpleasant to drink. Ke Zi clutched her little face every day and felt extremely resentful. If she had known better, she would have been given daily infusions or something. She felt like vomiting after just two days of drinking this dark stuff.
In order to take care of her more conveniently, Murphy hired a nanny and took turns drinking chicken soup and Chinese medicine every day. In addition, the hospital was so boring that she was depressed to death.
Although someone comes to stay with her every day, she still wants to be discharged from the hospital.
Murphy was sitting at the temporarily bought desk reading documents. Ke Zi was just counting the hours and waiting for it to get dark. If this continued, she would become moldy. Moreover, she hadn't touched the computer for half a month. Her...
I haven’t even finished writing this bloody novel yet!
"Murphy, I want to be discharged from the hospital!"
Someone didn't even raise his head and said, "Get up and take a few steps and I'll take a look."
"Hey, seriously, I can take care of it when I get home. Sitting like this all day will drive me crazy."
"Are you bored? Let Aunt Lu bring your notebook to write for review later?"
Ke Zi's eyes lit up when she heard the notebook, and then when she heard him talking about writing a check, the corners of her mouth twitched and she really wanted to hit him to death with a pillow!
Murphy suddenly paused, put down the documents in his hand and walked over to her.
Ke Zi looked at him helplessly, always feeling some bad premonition. Whenever she had such a premonition, it would come true!
"There's one thing I almost forgot to ask you."
"Please forget it." This guy always likes to settle accounts, and Ke Zi couldn't guess what he wanted to ask.
"Last time you said I wasn't your type?"
Ke Zi stared, he had already sat down by the bed, and the way he looked at her made people feel pressured, as if if she nodded, he would pounce on her and beat her.
But! If she even has to compromise on this kind of thing, then she will really become a little maid who is played by him!
Ke Zi gritted his teeth and said bravely: "That's right! Originally, we didn't get married because we liked each other."
"Then what type of man do you like?"[
Rarely, he didn't get angry, but asked her with curiosity.
He can't change the kind of boy she likes, and when dealing with Second Young Master Mo, Ke Zi has learned to avoid the most important and take the easy.
"Anyway, if I'm younger than you, you're too old."
She said desperately, just like picking off Murphy's sore feet.
Since the little maid would feel rebellious every day, Mo Fei was not angry. He just narrowed his eyes slightly and lifted her chin with his fingers, "I also think I am a bit old in your eyes."
Uh, is he so self-aware?
"Hey, I'm so old, it's time for me to have a son, don't you think?"
Ke Zi was confused for a moment. She had sex again. Why did she have to talk to him? She would definitely be teased every time. She cried just talking about it, but the tears were still to come.