Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 195

Hearing what she said, Simon could only say, "Then I'll send you off!"

"Thank you." Wendy nodded.

The lights in the corridor seemed to be very quiet. While walking, they met Simon's patients. Simon would stop and answer some simple questions from them.

Looking at him moving his neck, Wendy said sincerely, "You doctors are really working hard."

"Not bad, we're the angels in white!" Simon shrugged his shoulders and pulled the coat on his body. "Put on this white coat, we have to have a mission and responsibilities, don't we?"

Wendy chuckled when she heard that.

"Is it that funny?" Simon asked.

"No!" Wendy shook her head and explained with a smile, "I just suddenly thought that on the day when we were in the countryside, auntie told me that Charlie had cheated you to lick the iron in winter day when you were children. You actually would be deceived by him..."

"I was youth and ignorance. It almost becomes a stain in my life! Don't tell Emily about it!"

"I think I should give you an award as the best friend."

"Well, sounds good!" Simon raised his eyebrows. When he walked to the elevator, he looked at Wendy and said carefully, "Miss Lim, you just said that it was hard for me to be a doctor. In fact, Charlie is harder than me. You always took him as a god's favored one who seems to have everything. In fact, he is very tired and has a lot of bad things."

"To tell you the truth, the daughter of the Gray family has been abroad all these years. I have only seen her in some occasions a few times. Charlie actually has no private life. He works most of the time. If it's not for social engagement, he will only come out when we friends ask him to. He has a boring life. I thought that he would go on like this, but I didn't expect that he would meet you."

"Dr. Chin, what... what do you want to tell me?" Wendy pursed her lips.

The elevator door slowly opened. Simon said in a very serious tone, "I want to tell you that before Charlie knew you, the Hogg family had already made this engagement with the Gray family. So, this is actually unfair to Charlie!"

On the way home, Wendy was in a mess mind.

Not long after she entered the door, her phone rang again before she could sit on the sofa.

However, when she picked it up, she saw the name "Charlie" on the screen, and the tip of her finger curled up a little.

"...Hello?"

"What's the matter?"

There was no sound on the other end of the line. She pursed her lips and said, "If you don't talk, I'll hang up..."

As expected, this sentence had worked for Charlie all the time. He immediately asked in a deep voice, "Did you make the noodles?"

Wendy's heart beat faster, and she looked at the thermal box on the table.

"I don't understand what you're talking about..." She bit her lip and mumbled.

"You still want to lie to me!" Charlie said in a low voice, "I could tell just by smelling the smell that you cooked it! Only you can cook that smell! Wendy, don't try to lie to me!"

"..." Wendy was speechless.

She didn't expect that even his sense of smell was so keen. Just by smelling it, he knew that she was the one who cook the noddles.

"Didn't you say that you have no feelings for me? Then why do you cook noodles for me?" Charlie continued to speak in a gloomy tone, as if he was holding back something. After a few seconds of silence, he threw out a sentence, "Wendy, how can you torture me like this!"

Wendy was stunned, and her eyes were covered with mist.

Was she torturing him?

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But why did she feel that she was the one who was tortured...

After a long time, Charlie said again, "If I want to, we can still be friends. Is that what you said?" "Yes..." Wendy's heart skipped a beat.

"When you get off work tomorrow, cook noodles and send it to me!"

"I..." She wanted to refuse.

"Didn't you say we're friends? I am hospitalized. What's wrong with giving me a bowl of noodles?" On the other side of the line, Charlie interrupted her with a sneer, and threatened her with his teeth gnashed, "Wendy, I'll be waiting for you tomorrow. If you don't send me the noddles, I won't eat anything!"

After that, he hung up the phone directly.

The next day, Wendy went home after work and cooked noodles.

She put the noddles in the thermal box and specially added some salads in order to make it more delicious.

After she arrived at the hospital, she originally wanted to go to Simon's office like what happened last night, but when she went to the Cardiology department, the nurse told her that Dr. Chin had been in an operation and it had just begun, so he couldn't come back for two or three hours.

Wendy carried the thermal box and had to go to the Department of Orthopedics herself.

She was a little nervous when she knocked on the door.

There was a calm voice said "come in" from inside. She pushed the door open slowly. When she found that there was no one else in the ward except Charlie, her tight body gradually relaxed.

Wendy walked in and said, "Er, I've brought you noodles..."

Charlie, dressed in a hospital gown, was sitting on the hospital bed. He was still very imposing. The hands on his knees as well as his forehead were covered with gauze. There were also plaster splints on his right calf.

Her gaze lingered on his calf for a few more seconds. Fortunately, it didn't seem to be too serious.

Wendy walked over silently and put the food box on the table next to the bed. During the process, Charlie narrowed his deep eyes and focused on her every move without leaving a trace.

She unscrewed the lid, and the aroma of noodles spread out.

Wendy looked at him and said, "Eat quickly. After you finish, I'll take the box away..."

"I want to go to the toilet," Charlie suddenly said.

"Well..." Wendy nodded.

"I said I want to go to the toilet!" Charlie repeated in a low voice.

"Then you can go..." Wendy was puzzled.

"How can I go by myself now that I'm already in such a state?" Charlie stretched out his index finger on his knee.

Wendy looked at his right calf and said, "Then I'll call a nurse for you..."

"I can't hold it anymore!" He frowned and suddenly said, "You come and help me!" "...Me?" Wendy whispered. "Hurry up, or I'll wet my pants!"

In the end, Wendy forced herself to step forward and helped him out of the hospital bed.

Charlie couldn't exert his strength on his right leg. Almost half of his body's weight was on Wendy. She struggled to move to the bathroom. Fortunately, it was a high-end ward. The design was very scientific and the distance between bed and toilet was not very far.

She was sweating after arriving the bathroom. Wendy loosened her grips and was about to leave.

Charlie tightened his arms and dragged her back. His said. "You can't leave. Without your support, I can't stand firm! Don't move. Be careful not to let me fall!"

"..." She had no choice but to remain motionless.

Seeing that he began to take off his trousers, Wendy turned her face away in a hurry.

The bathroom was not narrow, but Wendy still felt that she couldn't breathe, and her face was burning hot.

The sound of the water dripping echoed in her ear at close range. Finally, the sound of water gradually stopped, but Charlie still didn't move after a long time, as if a century had passed.

Wendy bit her lip and almost broke down. "Have you finished..."