After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire novel Chapter 151

Chapter 151 I Need a Hand

Her face turned blushed.
She felt it incredulous that this man feel no guilty for what he had seen.
She was unleashing her inner psycho, "So are you gonna pee or not? If not, I gotta go!"
"Of course I gotta pee!" said Oscar unpleasantly.
However, as soon as he noticed her blushed face, his attitude softened a great deal.
After all, he enjoyed a lot to see Hannah turned red.
He nudged forward a bit.
Hannah bent over to help him up.
Fearing that she might accidentally touch either of those wounds crawling on him, she couldn't help asking, "Is it hurt?"
Her expression appeared rather caring.
"You feel sorry for me?" Oscar smiled.
"Nah…just a bit guilty."
"Come on, stop pretending."
"Oscar, you wanna pee by yourself all alone?"
Soon, Oscar kept his mouth shut. He couldn't hold it any longer.
Hannah carefully helped him get off the bed.
The doctor said that there were fractures on both his right leg and right arm. So with his left arm laying on her shoulder, she supported him to hobble over to the bathroom.
It took her a lot of efforts to send him to the toilet. Then she was about to leave.
"Hey, give me a hand." Oscar requested.
"What?" Hannah looked confused.
"My pants."
"Can't you do it yourself?"
How shameless he appeared!
"I can't stand still on my own."
"Does it have anything to do with your arm?" Hannah tried to compose herself.
"I need my hand to hold the wall and keep steady. Can't you see the other hand has been medically fixed? I can't grow one more hand to pull off my pants!" Oscar refuted.
Seeing that he struggled to stand with one leg while steadying himself with his left hand, she finally compromised.
With her sight shifted to somewhere else, she walked over to pull off his pants.
The moment she was about to leave again, Oscar stopped her, "Do you know what it takes for a man to pee? I need a hand!"
"You need a preparatory ritual or what?" Hannah looked annoyed.
"Come over here. Let me tell you." Said Oscar straightforwardly.
"Oscar, you'd better behave yourself…"
"Come on! I can't hold it!" Oscar frowned.
He did look like urgently in need.
"Just do it yourself!" Hannah had run out of patience.
"I can't do it myself! I need a hand!"
'Is he insane?' Hannah complained to herself.
"Come on!" Oscar urged.
Hannah, who had reached the door, returned to his side, but still with her eyes fixed somewhere else.
Then Oscar whispered something to her.
Hearing that, Hannah looked awkwardly shocked, "Oscar!"
"Hey, I got injured because of you." Oscar begged.
She still remembered his tough look when he crushed the car opposite to save her last night.
But now he couldn't even pee on his own?
'You gotta be tripping!'
But still, she did as he told.
"How long will it take?" her face went incredibly blushed.
"It's gonna take quite a while for a tough guy like me!" Oscar joked.
She got speechless.
Long after, he finally finished. Then Hannah helped him get back to the bed.
She returned to the bathroom again after that.
For the following minutes, she kept washing her hands again and again.
At this moment, a doctor came in to make a regular morning round.
"Any relation?" asked the doctor.
Hannah hurried to walk out of the bathroom, "Yes."
Oscar smiled, 'She thought she's my relation.'
At the thought of that, he actually grinned.
"Well, though he got merely injured, he needs to be tended, especially about the fractures. Don't get them bumped and you gotta watch the patient in case he stumbles down. It takes a lot of days for him to recover from the fractures." The doctor advised attentively.
"Okay." Hannah stayed there and listened carefully.
Then the doctor checked Oscar's body all over again. After asking a few questions to make sure he was fine, the doctor continued, "Currently speaking, he's free to discharge from the hospital. And remember, the wounds shall remain dry. So in the following week, I suggest that he should not take a shower. Just clean his body with towel every single day. A week later, take him to the hospital to take out stitches from those wounds. After that, he shall be free to shower."
"Okay." Hannah meticulously marked down the advice.
"If the wounds bleed or fester or fever occurs, do remember to take him back to the hospital." The doctor added.
"Right." Hannah nodded her head.
The doctor left after finishing his advice.
Hannah repeated to herself to confirm every detail. Then she turned to look at Oscar, "Hey, I am gonna proceed the discharge for you."
Oscar nodded, seemingly in a good mood.
But Hannah didn't intend to wonder if it was because he knew he was free to go.
As soon as she thought about the moment when she helped him pee in the bathroom just now, she felt like her hands got stained all over.
Thus, she got trapped in a bad mood.
She hurried to leave the ward.
But then she saw Jimmy standing outside the door.
Not until then did she recall that Jimmy had been waiting here overnight.
Noticing her expression, Jimmy said seriously, "Madam, don't worry. I slept well last night."
"You slept here?" Hannah pointed at the chair next to her.
"I have slept in somewhere else even worse than that."
With her lips pressed, she had no idea how to respond.
"I am gonna proceed the discharge for Oscar. You can get in to talk to him."
"OK."
Hannah then walked away.
However, she couldn't help turning her head to watch Jimmy walking into the ward.
She felt quite surprised by his loyalty to Oscar.
Was it because he got considerably paid?
The more she knew about Oscar, the harder she found to see him through.
He seemed to be a man of mysteries.
While contemplating, she started proceeding the discharge.
The discharge of the VIP ward wasn't a tedious procedure. All she needed to do was to sign a name, while the rest of which would be concluded by the hospital.
After that, she pushed the door open to return to the ward.
But the next second, she felt like being frozen on spot.
She saw Janet leaning against Oscar's chest, whose move appeared rather intimate, while Jimmy was required to stay outside on the balcony.
She couldn't help wondering if there was going to be any further intimacy happening here once she arrived a bit later.
Her anger somehow started burning from the inside.
'Oscar, you never learn to abstain even with your leg fractured, huh?'
With a glint of hostility in her eyes, Hannah said coldly, "Miss Burke, you must be flirting with a wrong guy. Do you know he has married?"
The subtle vibe between them got interrupted by her words.
Both Janet and Oscar were looking at her.
With both hands crossed in front of her chest, Hannah appeared rather domineering.