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Chapter 41 Damn Spicy Hot Pot

Scott did not speak, but looked at her softly.

Michelle turned her head away with embarrassment, pretending not to see his eyes. She handed him a cup of water.

He was so weak that he wanted to take the glass but he could do nothing. Seeing this, Michelle directly sat on the bedside, with a cup in her hand to his mouth.

"Why are you here?" After drinking a glass of water, Scott's dry lips became a little rosy.

"I heard that you are in hospital, so I come here to see you. As your employee, I should do so. " This sentence was more like a reminder to herself, and she did not want Scott to misunderstand something.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and the doctor in the white coat appeared. They came in and checked the condition of Scott before they reminded him, "Mr. Jiang, remember not to eat spicy food in the future. You are too weak to eat these things. So you'd better be careful in the future. "

After that, the doctor left without looking back. During this period, they had completely taken Michelle as the air.

Not until now did she realize that she had put Scott in such a difficult situation. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. How could he compare with her?

Apparently, a person like him shouldn't have the access to spicy hot pot.

"Boss, I..." She seemed to want to apologize, but she didn't know what to say.

"Don't say anything. It's not your fault."

To her surprise, after eating the spicy hot pot, Scott went home and had a full night's stomach. No wonder his face was so pale. It's all because of stomachache. As long as she thought of this, Michelle couldn't help laughing.

Scott seemed to see the smile that she tried to hold back. He felt speechless, but he was ignored by her.

"I'm hungry. Can you go out and buy me some food?" After a while, Scott said coldly. With an uncontrollable smile on her face, she grabbed her bag and rushed out of the door.

As Scott was a patient, he couldn't eat raw food. NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

When she came back with the delicious porridge, she found that Scott was not in the bed. She hurriedly put down the things in her hands and walked around the room before she found there was someone in the bathroom.

"Boss, how are your feeling? Do you need me to call the doctor? " She stood outside the door, with her voice full of anxiety.

But there was no movement in the door. To be honest, Scott should speak for a long time if he was fine. She was worried about him and was about to call the doctor.

However, when she just turned around, the door behind her was opened, and her wrist was grasped by a big hand.

Until a while later, he let her go and said, "I'm fine."

"Okay." Though she said so, she came close to the bed while caressing Scott's weak body. After she placed him on the bed, Michelle quickly ran to the coffee table and brought the hot porridge.

As soon as she opened the plastic bag, Scott couldn't help but frown. "What's the taste?"

"Minced Pork Congee with Preserved egg." 'How could it be possible that he's not used to eating the delicious food like minced pork congee preserved egg?' she wondered.

"Take it away. I don't want to eat anything."

As expected, Scott still said so, and he didn't care about her feeling at this moment. 'Anyway, I bought these against the scorching sun. Even though he is my boss, he can't torture me like this.'