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?"

back into Ethan's gloomy eyes, and his hands shivered, "She

Ethan understood. Still, if her neck was twisted, she could have medicine or get a massage. Why did

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

looked at

without talking. The doctor shivered with cold sweat, rubbed Belle's neck, which caused Belle yelled.

Ethan's face gloomy

why he

Just as now.

neck, the doctor turned his attention to her thigh for she

He squinted and was about to stop, but the doctor had acted. "Her

Ethan's words were blocked by

was wron. She opened her eyes and peeped, seeing Ethan's embarrassed

fact, she had never

up to the thigh soon. The dazzling white seemed to hurt Ethan's eyes. Being

Mo, you--"

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

the doctor, Belle

is

reminded, "I want to confirm where the

hand paused.

the end, the doctor was able to get his place. It seemed that he had rich experiences in dealing

he saw a scar on the knee as big as a bowl. Because it had been for a long time, the scar was black. He could see the messy stitches. Even if he had been a doctor for

and naturally he saw it.