CEO’s Surrender: With You, I Can Never Win

Chapter 120

Bryan’s fingers froze. He glanced at her nervous little face.

If he said that work was more important, would this woman stab him with a needle?

Bryan made a wise choice. He closed the laptop, put it on the bedside table then stretched his arm toward her.

Finley checked his pulse and blood pressure.

About five minutes later, Finley came to a conclusion. “Your pulse is thin and weak, and your limbs are cold. It seems you have eaten something wrong. Open your mouth, I want to have a look.”

“No need. Prescribe me some medicine.” Bryan didn’t want to open his mouth.

“Open your mouth. I need to check the coating on your tongue.”

Finley ordered in a cold voice. Her aura was not the least bit inferior to Bryan’s.

In this place, Finley was the only one who had the guts to yell at Bryan Turner.

To her surprise, Bryan opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue to cooperate with her examination.

“The coating of your tongue is thin and white, and you are sweating profusely.” Finley ranted some professional words that no one understood. Then, she leaned forward, asking, “Take off your

see if your belly is

very cooperative. He directly pulled off his shirt,

at his abdominal muscles,

man’s body was really

fine. What’s going on?” Tessa rushed in

hand on

are you taking advantage of him?!” Tessa pointed at Finley, scolding. Finley did not pay attention to her

with

woman examined her patients, she was really serious and meticulous.

Finley took out a medical record and jotted

symptoms.

made for him.” Tessa intervened, didn’t give

to tell her what he had

Before he ate it, he

cuisine.

blame someone, he should blame

“Emm…” Finley was perplexed.

the girl would definitely throw the

silly as

Bryan, he was also silly that

something wrong with what she had done that caused the man’s