Come on Daddy!

Rose disagreed, "You're weak now. You're the one who needs to go back and rest. I'll stay with Doris today."

"It doesn't matter." Bright didn't want Doris to know what he had done and thus feel stressful or guilty. "Besides, she's my daughter, and it's natural for a father to save his child. Children are more important than ourselves. As long as she's safe and sound, it's better than anything."

All he wanted was for Doris to be happy and grow up healthy.

"I understand how you feel about Doris, but you must listen to me and go home to rest." Rose insisted, "I don't want Doris getting better while you get sick, so please don't make me worry about you. I will feel comfortable here being with Doris if you go home and get some rest."

"Mr. Lee, Mrs. Lee is right. You had your blood taken too much today, and you will have to go to work tomorrow. You can't stay up all night here, or you will fall ill as well." Bill tried to convince him.

"Daddy, go home and have a rest. Doris hopes you're all right." Doris also suggested, "If there is anything wrong with you, I will feel guilty. It's fine to have mom staying with me."

Bright looked at the three people who were trying to persuade him and finally agreed.

"Well, you must have a good rest and get well quickly." Bright' caressed her hair, feeling sorry for her.

He had something to deal with tomorrow, and he had to punish the employee who didn't take good care of Doris.

"Dad, I'm all right." Doris smiled happily.

She acted as usual. However, she knew that the anesthetic had passed and the wound on her forehead was beginning to hurt, but she didn't want Bright to worry.

Bright looked down, kissed Doris on the forehead and backed away. "I'll leaving now. Listen to mom."

"Bye, daddy. Bye uncle Bill. Be careful." And then she waved and smiled at them and sent them away.

smiling and put her hand up to touch the gauze on the wound. Her little face

raised her hand and took her

made

a chair and looked at her daughter. "You must be more careful in the future, or both dad and mom will feel distressed. I can't bear to see you to

held Rose's hand and felt sad. "Daddy

be all right. The doctor said he would be all right as long as he takes more nutrient food, so don't

her eyes and

Doris's bedside. She held Doris's hand as she watched the drip run

any

gently and saw Rose holding Doris's hand all the time and

down to

Rose rubbed her eyes and looked at

at this time, remember?" Bright looked at the time.

She was still sleepy. She used to get up after seven o'

carry you over to the couch and get some

hand and patted him on the shoulder. "Stop it. I'll wash

her. He had to let go

hot water, took a clean towel and washed her face. A pure face without makeup

fair skin, she looked stunning and lustrous, so even if Rose didn't wear any

face, which was as beautiful as a

wash-basin, trapping her between him and the wash-basin. Bright's strong masculine aura filled the air. Looking at his handsome face and deep

for the effort." Bright met

for the child. And thank you, too." Rose lifted her