Telling Lies, loving you novel Chapter 58

When she was about to move, she was stopped by Scott and had to listen to him.

She turned her head, and her pale face was bloodless. It was heartbreaking. The quiet ward suddenly became lively when Scott called the doctor.

"She's getting better. I believe she'll be discharged after some time." The doctor said. Then he left the ward with the other people.

"How long have I been in a coma in the hospital?" Michelle asked Scott when others walked out the ward.

Without answering her question, Scott took a bowl of porridge out of the plastic bag and handed it to her. When she was about to pick up the porridge, she heard Scott saying, "I feed you."

"No, boss. I can do it myself." Hearing this, Michelle's face turned red out of embarrassment. She said in a weak voice and reached out to take the bowl of porridge. But Scott looked serious, "I feed you."

At last, she had no choice but to let him feed her. Although it was just a bowl of light porridge, she felt it very delicious.

"Don't worry. I have called auntie. I was afraid that she might be worried about you, so I didn't tell her about your hospitalization. " After dinner, Scott packed up the things on the bedside table, turned around and walked out of the garbage bag with a plastic bag.

When he came back again, she still kept the same action. She stared at Scott with a complex feeling. The spot in her heart was a little warm.

"Boss, I'm sorry that you missed the deal and almost lost your life because of me. The hospitalization fees and operation fees will be deducted from my salary. "

"I have told you that you are hurt at work and I am your boss. I deserve this. But with your salary, I'm afraid you can't pay it back even if you work for me for 50 years. " Sitting on the edge of the bed, Scott felt funny and reached out to touch her forehead. The doctor said that if the wound was inflamed, it would cause a fever, so he had to be careful.

As soon as she heard his words, her face turned red. At once, she lowered her head to avoid his eyes.

After lunch break, Walter came to the hospital. When he opened the door of the ward, he saw that Scott was reading newspaper on the sofa in the ward. He couldn't help smiling, "It seems that there's nothing serious."

Scott put down the newspaper in her hand, looked up at the man who was walking in from the outside and said, "Walter? Didn't you leave France? "

After Walter put down his files, he looked at the woman on the bed, indicating that it was not appropriate to talk here.

Two tall and slim figures stood in the corridor of the hospital.

"Did you find her?" On the other side of the window, Scott was looking into the distance.

"Not yet, but I believe that one day we will meet again." When Walter spoke, there was a flash of sadness in his eyes, but it did not escape the eyes of Scott.

Looking at how infatuated he was, Scott thought it funny. Walter was a well-known photographer. He liked traveling around the world to take pictures. Therefore, he made some friends. He lived in unstable place. It was fate to meet him in France.

"Hey, you just photographed her profile. Are you really infatuated with her?" Scott laughed and punched him hard in the chest.

"What do you know? This is called loyalty. Do you think I'm as hypocritical as you? You get crazy about women. " He wasn't afraid of meeting his anger, so he mustered up his courage to speak his mind. But as soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and added, "But this time, I saw a person completely different from you. Are you falling in love this time? "