“Yes, Sir. I’ll do it right away.”

Barefooted, Charlotte hurriedly rushed out but returned shortly afterward to retrieve her shoes and smirked awkwardly at Zachary.

I’m so happy that I can make money!

Zachary looked at her back with a mocking sneer. What a greedy woman!

After Charlotte reported to Lucy briefly, she put on her shoes and hurriedly went home.

As soon as she walked in, she called out, “Mrs. Berry, do you still have the laxative that you gave Fifi last time?”

“What laxative?” Mrs. Berry did not understand at first.

“No laxative, no laxative!” Fifi shouted in the cage.

“Shut up!”

After shouting at it, Charlotte said to Mrs. Berry, “I mean, that green laxative that helped to get the chip out of Fifi last time…”

 

“There is still half a bottle left. Why? Do you have constipation?”

“No, an old man from the office needs it. You can help me make a pot of vegetable beef soup and some pot stickers. Prepare a fruit basket, too. I will take them to the hospital to visit the patient.”

“All right.”

room to stay with Ellie, who had been sick for

Mrs. Berry had finished preparing the

to the hospital with

the medicine was branded “Dulcolax”. This is a good brand; it

the same place where Ellie saw the doctor last night—Sacred

was the best private hospital in H City. It provided one-stop services for all treatments, saving the trouble of requiring patients and their families to register multiple times for separate procedures.

hospital provided quality services and exceptional expertise, the

door for Charlotte; the former was to take the latter

poor old man was lying alone in the luxurious ward and staring

two days, Mr. Sterk had become extremely skinny and

nurse wanted him to take his laxatives, he would lose his temper. “Go away. I won’t take it… I

back helplessly, shook her head, and said to Raina, “Dr. Langhan, we are

weak. It’s only natural that he refuses to continue taking it.” Raina frowned and sighed. “Besides, even if he takes it, there is no guarantee that we can get the

have a laxative here; I can get it out if he takes it.” Charlotte took out the Dulcolax, shook the bottle,

blinked. “From my professional point of view, this is not a real laxative… But if Mr. Nacht wants you

the ward with the food

about to lose his temper, but he was

remember me?” Charlotte was a little embarrassed. “Last

you for last time. If it weren’t

attitude became

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