Mysterious Mr.Richard

The next morning, the dean directly informed Pearl that she was no longer in charge of Richard. She was assigned to another VIP ward. Coincidentally, it was right next to Richard's room.

Pearl met many annoying patients before. But it was the first time to deal with someone as tiresome as this one.

"Does it hurt here?"

Pearl asked when she pressed on the man's chest.

"Not there. A little further down." the man replied.

"Here?"

"Further."

Pearl was speechless.

Her hand was on the man's lower abdomen, if lower...

need to stay in hospital. But if I go further down, I'm afraid you may have problems with prostate. I think you need

over for about eight times. He complained about suffering from pains all

hand and started feeling her wrist. "But Dr. Yonng, your hand is so

look. She withdrew her hand hurriedly. "Mr. Harris, I think you're healthy now. You

just stay away from him if she

she stepped out of the door,

way to the ward after an endoscopic procedure. Pearl did not

were looking at each  other. The air went

her, "Where are you going? You haven't done the check-up. If you do not go on, I will make

down her spine. She was desperate to get rid of him so she rushed over to Richard. She held his arm

at Pearl. His inhospitable

Mr. Harris had went out from the ward. But when he noticed Richard, he stopped

who could afford this VIP room was either wealthy or influential. It was normal for Mr. Harris to

a pleading

help me!" she asked at

memory, Pearl was outgoing and bright, enthusiastic and generous. In addition, although she studied  hard and worked hard, she would never act cute and pretend to be weak. In a ward, she was almost a