Kill Me, Heal Me

As the night grew colder, Ethan brought the doctor in. The doctor was hurried from the nearby private hospital. Ethan rarely got sick, so there was no need for a family doctor. In particular, Ethan felt that it was ominous to prepare a family doctor for himself as if he was always expecting to be sick.

Belle felt anxious to see the doctor. She withdrew and retreated to the bed subconsciously.

Ethan glanced at her angrily, and then dropped one sentence casually, "Doctor, it seems that there is a little guy waiting for you."

Belle felt a chill came from her neck. She understood his meaning immediately. That child, as expected, was controled by him...

She was not afraid of death, but she could not turn a blind eye to the child. In a time, she was bothered to struggle.

Ethan looked at her expression and knew what she was thinking. If she was smart enough, she knew what to do.

Sure enough, Belle had to give up resistance by being forced by Ethan. The doctor who was called over secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew Tingyu manor and had seen the man in the mansion. When he was called by the servant, he thought that the owner of the mansion was sick, but he did not expect it was the woman was sick.

Yes, she looked sick.

No need to check or feel the pulse. For Chinese traditional doctors, they usually watch, smell, ask, and feel the pulse. Watch is to observe the patient's complexion and face. Smell is to listen and smell the smell. With the two means, they can know most of the condition of a patient.

Facing Ethan's aggressive sight, Belle finally leaned over, her voice was hoarse, "Sir, my bones seem to have broken..."

She only mentioned bones, because she was afraid that the doctor would give her a full-body examination.

The doctor had noticed her stiff posture for a long time. He nodded, and sat by the bed, asking some general information. Belle only said that she accidentally fell off from the height. Ethan snorted beside.

Knowing her neck stiff and sore, the doctor stretched out to pull her neckline... Ethan, who was watching, suddenly stopped him, "What do you want to do?"

Ethan's gloomy eyes, and his hands shivered, "She may have twisted

have medicine or get

know if it is the veins or other problems. I need to check it

Belle looked at

The doctor shivered with cold sweat, rubbed Belle's

Her yell made Ethan's

why he hated doctors!

as now.

to her

squinted and was about to stop, but the doctor had acted. "Her leg bone might have been hurt, I need to dress her wound."

by the

who narrowed her eyes, also noticed something was wron. She opened her eyes and peeped, seeing Ethan's embarrassed expression.

never

hurt Ethan's eyes. Being unable to control any more, Ethan robbed the plaster in the hands of

"Mr. Mo,

me where you need to apply this." Ethan snatched his position unkindly, his face calm.

doctor, Belle

is going

up and block his sight, he sighed and reminded, "I want to confirm where the bone is injured. You don't know how to apply the unguent even if

hand

to get his place. It seemed that he had rich experiences in dealing with this kind of unreasonable people.

bruised and the tendon was sprained. After checking the right leg, the doctor rolled up the right leg crotch. With a glance, he saw a scar on the knee as big as a bowl. Because it had been for a long

and naturally