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 better register

out of the hospital, Ferne was angry. “That doctor knows nothing. I said that it was caused by sticky glue, but he agreed with it. Fuck. If I said that it was stained with shit,

of the

was only three centimeters away from me, and I was holding the single-pronged halberd…” Ferne said to the driver, trying

the 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

all the strangers in the world could become his friends. He was open-minded and enthusiastic. With his handsome face, he could impress others with a single smile. In addition to his silver tongue, people close to him would be infected by his enthusiasm. They all liked him. Before getting

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

straight in, picked a watermelon from a fruit stall, weighed it, and asked the stall owner to give him a spoon. Then, with a strike, the watermelon was split into two. He handed one to Ferne and then carried

spoonful.

knock and hear each one as I pick it out. But every time the watermelon I buy is either overripe or raw. It tastes terrible…” Ferne dug a spoonful and brought it to Noah’s mouth. He said, “Have

road. Ferne dug out a

Ferne finally realized where they were. People were coming and going around, and they had

his action, the spoon in his hand was pressed down by Noah and brought to

hand after eating and continued to walk

at the spoon in his hand. After a while, a smile appeared on his face. “Pick two more melons for me later. I

“No problem,” Noah answered.

way. He ate and strolled around the greengrocer. When he saw vegetables he wanted to eat, he pointed at them.

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.

hospital? I was just asking. I saw that you were

paused

Ferne, “…”

had only answered a call. However, he had

heard a woman’s voice,” he