Can't Get Away With You

Lois might think that he did it on purpose to threaten her with the little girl's illness.

His regret in his wrenching heart caught him off guard! Joey staggered back two steps. The life and work in the past few days exhausted him so much that he almost wanted to dodge!

Obviously, the servant was experienced. She made up her mind and ignored Joey's disappointment. She put the thermometer on the medical tray and walked around the children's bed to make a phone call.

She called Gu Family's old house directly. She was not in a hurry, but said in a serious tone, "the villa needs a Pediatrician here. He should arrive in at most fifteen minutes!"

As she put down the phone, she hurriedly fetched the alcohol to lower Maggie's body temperature. Afterwards, She finally felt something wrong as she calmed down.

She looked up at the window and said, "Mr. Joey! How can you keep the window open all the night? "

In the late summer and early autumn season, she checked the indoor temperature test: 22 degrees.

Joey seemed to have just felt the temperature in the room. He moved to the window and closed it.

The doctor came in a hurry in the middle of the night. He worked the half night to drop the temperature on Maggie's forehead.

Joey had been smoking outside the Princess Room. When the doctor came out, the smoke had already filled the two floor. The doctor hurriedly closed the door and advised, "Mr. Joey, for the sake of Little Miss Maggie's health, you'd better smoke less!"

Joey stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and his hands dropped it stiffly. The bruises on his eyes were even more severe. "How is the kid?"

The doctor sighed slightly and looked at Joey, pushing the black frame glasses on the bridge of his nose. "Sir, don't vent your anger on the child. In this case, If it's more dangerous and we might not save him."

Joey smiled with self-mockery. He deserved it. Now everyone suspected that he hurt

that Joey didn't look well, the doctor softened his voice and said, Mr. Joey, Little Miss Maggie is getting worse. I

of my daughter myself!" In other words, what you need to do is your job as a doctor. Don't get involved in

frowned but didn't say

daughter's pale and haggard face, he squatted down by the bed and gently stroked the little girl's forehead.

Maggie needed in silence, but the maid was obviously in a panic. "Mr. Joey, you can

to ignore the maid's advice, but he still stood

kind of harm to Maggie. The little girl looked like Lois when she was with a slight frown, which

of

stood by the door, he turned his head slightly and looked at Maggie, who was still frowning and looked pale. Then

a shower and shaved his stubble. He looked at himself in the mirror and felt

looked at the clock hanging by the wall. It was already half past six. After coming out of the room, he went upstairs to see Maggie again. The little girl's face looked even worse, but the doctor said that

and went downstairs. After breakfast, he

looked at the doctor, "should we tell what happened to the old

new house had always been different. If they acted rashly to offend Mr. Joey, it was true that Mr. Joey didn't have the right to quarrel with Mr. Gu, but

to prepare the

to Maggie, including that after she had a fever, Lois had come yesterday, while Mr. Joey had frozen Little Miss

news from the servants of the villa. He worked hard to play the show

he thought he could definitely let it go, the fire