Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Collin had been putting on intravenous drips in the hospital for two days. Neither Jaquan nor Emma went to see him. Emma didn’t come because she didn’t know it. As for Jaquan, he didn’t come because he was angry that Collin didn’t tell him about Stony.

But Collin didn’t care, he just felt a little bored. What was worse, the nurse would stay beside him when she was not busy. So Collin didn’t have the chance to escape.

Although Collin was bored, he didn’t want to be on his phone. Instead, he observed the people around.

A high school boy sat across from Collin. He was about seventeen and was surrounded by several young boys and girls. Probably he was popular among his classmates, thus a lot of people came to visit him. As they kept chatting loudly, the nurse came and asked them to keep quiet. Soon, except for a girl, everyone left.

The boy probably had a crush on that girl. Only when other classmates left did he get closer to her and gently stroke her hand.

Collin looked away immediately. How could these young people show affection in public!

As Collin sat at the corner, there was no one on his right. And to his left, there was an old man in his seventies or eighties. Sitting next to the man was a middle-aged woman. Looking around, Collin could see nothing but a crowd of people. He was bored and was about to look away. All of a sudden, he saw that woman again.

She was holding an infusion bottle with a bag on her back. There was a computer in her backpack. “It probably is too heavy for her.” Collin looked at her back and wondered.

She was looking for a seat. Since there were too many influenza patients during this period, the hospital was crowded. She walked around and at last left.

Collin slept for a while. When he woke up, the infusion had ended. The nurse thoughtfully put a blanket over him.

“Thank you.” After that, Collin slowly moved his stiff and swollen palms. Then he wore a new mask and walked out. He saw the woman again in the lobby.

She wore a pair of black-framed glasses and a black mask. The mask only covered her mouth, leaving her nose in the air. She probably did so to avoid her glasses from fogging.

As she didn’t find a seat, she stood in front of the drinking machine, on top of which placed her computer. She looked down at the computer and typed on it.

Collin wondered if her blood would flow into the needle.

to her and knocked on the wall,

She didn’t respond.

Collin knocked again.

still looked at the

seat after she looked

the nose and replied with a husky voice, “Thank

the woman typing a few more lines, then rushing towards the empty seat with the computer in her arms. Collin thought to himself if he hadn’t told her that, she probably would have stood in front of the drinking machine and typed until she finished

still moving his swollen palms. Several nurses greeted him as they

Mueller, are

the medical tape on the back of

“How’s your cold?”

“Much better.”

replied politely. Many nurses had a crush on him, but few of them dared to confess. Because last year Collin rejected a senior nurse, the most beautiful girl among them. Since then, they

Mueller, are you here to visit your

ward, a nurse wearing a mask came out and smiled at

“Yes. How’s it going?”

through their nameplates. Although Collin had met this nurse at least

downstairs once before. How could he recognize her immediately? Besides, both the nurse and

a while, he attributed it to the clothes they were wearing. All the nurses

problems with his legs…” the nurse answered and then smiled again, “You can go in

you.”

Otherwise, Collin would see her blushing. She was too shy to look

the ward door, opened it, and