The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

Chapter 2: Heal Me



Lindsey arrived at Warren’s house and went back to her room to rest after dinner. Even though she had a good relationship with her sister-in-law and had a lot to say, as soon as she saw Warren’s face, she just wanted to escape to her room.

In addition, she was also very sleepy, dozens of hours of train sitting, the whole body bones are sore through.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

After two days of rest, Lindsey went to the hospital early Monday morning, accompanied by her sister-in-law Fiona, to go through the relevant induction procedures.

Just after the formalities, a few people were chatting, they saw a few bodyguards coming from the direction of the elevator hall, followed by an elderly man who was older than his prime and had a good temperament.

And accompanied by the old man, seems to be the hospital leader.

Lindsey was a little curious and subconsciously took a look at it. The old man’s face looks a bit familiar.

The surrounding nurses also followed the discussion, seemingly curious about each other’s origins.

“Hush …” Bella, who is very close to her sister-in-law Fiona, suddenly made a gesture of silence and said quietly: “This is a famous orthopedic surgeon in H, Claus. ”

Lindsey had heard of this old gentleman from her grandfather and never thought she would have the chance to meet him.

Lindsey listened to their conversation for a while, went to get her uniform and badge, and then followed Bella to check the rooms according to the work schedule.

“There is a very important patient on the intensive care floor today, and extra care is needed in terms of care. The head nurse gestured for her to sit down and said in a pleasant manner, “It’s just to assist in the personal care of the other party and do simple tasks, this is no problem, right?”

“Chief Nurse, I just arrived today, isn’t this an inappropriate arrangement?” Lindsey was a little shocked, since it was an important patient, why let a raw hand to take care of.

The head nurse waved her hand, thinking that this was requested by the patient, or the dean personally informed, and she didn’t know what the reason was. She said, “Don’t worry, Bella is also in charge of this patient, she is a veteran nurse, very experienced in this area.”

Lindsey sighed with relief and got up to thank her: “Thank you, nurse manager, I’ll go find Bella and work with her to prepare.”

“Go ahead.” The head nurse saw her out of the office, and became more and more puzzled.

It was so unusual for someone to specifically name Lindsey on her first day on the job. The dean’s attitude was also strange enough to personally arrange the work of a junior nurse.

Lindsey didn’t even know that she was being named, so she finished writing her notes and followed Bella upstairs. According to the rules, every room check needs to be reported to the patient’s attending doctor in advance.

After receiving permission, Bella took a phone call and let Lindsey go in first.

Lindsey knocked on the door and pushed the door in without hesitation.

Lindsey immediately sensed the danger as soon as she entered the room and retracted her steps in time.

“Who are you!” Carl narrowed his eyes and stared sharply at Lindsey.

“The nurse is checking the room, she has informed the attending doctor before coming.” Lindsey recognized them as the youths she had met at the station the other day, and her nerves were immediately relaxed.

Cary, who was standing next to Carl, coughed lightly and gestured for him to let go.

Carl glanced at Lindsey. She is the first one who can face both his and Cary’s questioning without being timid.

Lindsey smiled bitterly and shook her head, thinking to herself, “These patients are so difficult to serve, they have to bring bodyguards to see the doctor.

Knocking on the door and entering the room, Lindsey took out the thermometer and clamped it on the person on the bed, looking down to sort out the blood pressure monitor.

“You know medical science.” Bruce’s starry eyes lifted lightly, looking carelessly out the window. “And better than the doctors here.”

Lindsey raised her eyes in surprise, and the more she looked at him, the more she thought he looked familiar, and remembered that he was the man in the Land Rover, showing half of his side face. She knew he was good looking just by looking at the side of his face, and now that she has seen the whole thing, she feels her judgment was accurate.

His face is like a carved features, thick black eyebrows under a pair of deep as the night sky eyes, nose high, thin lips slightly pursed, with three points to reject the cold, but the more set off that from the bones of the noble, arrogant, different.

The eyes down, looked at his legs.

The day’s suspicions were confirmed, Lindsey’s brow was subconsciously knitted. The paralysis was more serious than she thought, and seeing how nervous those two outside were, she wouldn’t dare to use him as a guinea pig.

She was just a small nurse herself, she couldn’t think too much about it.

“Cure me.” Bruce withdrew his eyes and met her gaze without skipping a beat. “Lindsey.”

The crease between Lindsey’s eyebrows deepened, not picking up on his words.

It wasn’t surprising that she would know her name, since she carried a badge. But how was he so sure that he could heal? Could it be that when she looked at him that day, she inadvertently gave away what was on her mind …

In addition to this reason, Lindsey really can’t figure out, she in the end what point like a doctor who can cure.

The reason for this is the fact that the company’s performance was not good enough to get a medical school degree in nursing. Although she graduated with three degrees, except for herself and her classmates, no one on the L city side knew about it.

It is to the hospital’s resume, also did not indicate this …

But the man on the bed, both in tone and expression, all reveal a strong trust. Especially his eyes, seems to see himself through the general, a bite feel that she, the nurse, can cure him.

The eyes swept over his legs, Lindsey suppressed the doubts in her heart and showed a professional smile.

This time to L city, she only plans to stay for a month or so and then resign to return home to spend time with her grandfather, as a legitimate doctor, so there is no need to reveal her skills.

Besides, for patients who can enter the intensive care level, there is no worry about hiring a top specialist.

After arranging the blood pressure monitor, Lindsey sat down at his bedside and calmly looked him square in the eye. “This gentleman, I’m sorry, I’m just a little nurse, your illness is better to find a professional doctor.”

Bruce pursed his lips and fell silent.

Lindsey was used to his reaction, raised her hand to look at her watch, smiled and spoke, “Give me the thermometer.”

Bruce did as he was told, an aura of sadness hanging over him.

The smile under Lindsey’s eyes deepened, pretending not to notice his expression, took the thermometer and looked at it, lowered his head and finished recording, and began to take his blood pressure with familiar movements. “Your primary care doctor will come over later, sir, there is no need to rush, the disease should be treated slowly.”

Bruce raised his eyes woodenly and looked out the window quietly.

Everyone had been telling him that for nine months, and he was still paralyzed, still a wreck!

Lindsey finished taking his blood pressure, and with a little pity in her eyes, she shook her head, packed her things and opened the door.

Bruce happened to turn around and watched her leave with an inscrutable gaze.

The information clearly states that she not only got her undergraduate degree in nursing, but also in Chinese medicine and diagnostics. And yet she said she was just a nurse!

“Cary!” Bruce bellowed, his cold, lean face vaguely flushed with thin anger.

“Bruce. “Cary opened the door and came in, looking at Bruce uncertainly. “What’s going on?”

His ears are quite good, just outside the door, Lindsey refused words he heard clearly, also think he is too whimsical. A young girl who only graduated, not even 23 years old yet, she really can cure, those old expert professors still have what use.

“Grandpa will come tomorrow .” Bruce’s low, mellow voice faintly reveals a touch of ruthlessness. “I’m taking Lindsey back to B City.”

Cary was shocked, wanted to persuade him but felt it was better to have a hope than to be dead every day, answered and bowed his head and withdrew.

Bruce leaned against the bed, his hand on the quilt, unconsciously clenched fist.

As long as there is a one-in-a-million chance, he will not let go!


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