Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

“What is this about? I can’t understand,” Ferne asked as he walked out with a report in his hand.

Noah took over the report and read it. He did not understand too because there was so much jargon.

“Where is Collin?” Ferne asked, “Hasn’t he finished his blood test?”

“He could have gone rest after that. Let’s consult the other doctors,” Noah said as he put away the report.

“That works too.” Ferne followed.

They had to register again. Looking at Ferne who was operating the machine with one hand, Noah took out his vibrating phone and answered, “Hello…”

It was Christy. She heard that Noah was back and wanted to invite him for dinner.

Noah nodded and said a few words. Ferne didn’t catch that. He only knew that it was a female voice. When he saw Noah returning with a hint of a smile on his face. He asked suspiciously, “Who was that?”

Noah picked up the registration form printed from the machine and looked at it. Then he looked at Ferne and asked, “Proctology department? Do you have hemorrhoids?”

Ferne, “…”

Just now, he was thinking about who Noah was talking to, so he didn’t focus on it. He did not expect that he chose the proctology department.

Of course, he would not admit that he had accidentally chosen it to eavesdrop on Noah’s call. He coughed lightly and made some sort of feeble excuse, “This doctor’s name is good.”

Noah looked down at the name of the expert on the registration list, “Zimbalist.”

breath and said, “Forget it. I was not myself. I’d

the hospital. After they came out of the hospital, Ferne was angry. “That doctor knows nothing. I said that it was caused by sticky glue,

of the doctor. The driver

that time was very dangerous. The wolf was only three centimeters away from me, and I was holding the single-pronged halberd…” Ferne said to the driver, trying to

driver listened with relish. Sometimes, the driver was shocked by his words. They chatted all the way. When Noah and Ferne got off the car, the driver and Ferne

was open-minded and enthusiastic. With his handsome face, he could impress others with a single smile. In addition

talked too much and was a little thirsty now, but there was no water selling at the

give him a spoon. Then, with a strike, the watermelon was

tasted a spoonful.

I buy is either overripe or raw. It tastes terrible…” Ferne dug a spoonful and brought it to Noah’s mouth. He said, “Have a

Ferne dug out a spoonful of red pulp inside and then brought it to Noah’s mouth, his

finally realized where they

through his action, the spoon in his hand was pressed

loosened his hand

appeared on his face. “Pick two more melons for me later. I can give them to

“No problem,” Noah answered.

ate and strolled around the greengrocer. When he saw vegetables he wanted to eat,

in his hand in a hurry. He spared one hand to help him. The knuckles of his right hand were still stiff. He could only hold the things and could not bend his fingers. He had to put

I was just asking. I saw that you were in a

paused for

Ferne, “…”

had only answered a call. However, he had

a woman’s voice,”