ire stopped at Rowan’s office door. It was open, but she didn’t see him inside. The room was tidy and neat.


    When ire turned around to leave, she bumped into someone.


    Rowan’s hands were in the pockets of his white gown. Staring at her gently, he didn’t help her keep her bnce.


    “Sorry for that.” ire raised her head and met his gaze.


    ‘It’s him.’


    For a moment, ire thought he was like a saint, as he looked too pure and innocent. His hair brought more gentleness to his appearance.


    He was gazing at her tenderly without blinking.


    “Dr. Watson…” ire immediately returned to her senses and repressed her nervousness. “I want to ask you about my aunt’s status. Are you pretty busy?” She hurriedly stood aside.


    “Dean Watson.” A nurse trotted over in the corridor.


    “Talk to Dr. Wells,” Rowan said to her without asking any questions.


    The nurse stopped while her gaze swept between him and ire. “OK.” Then she sensibly trotted towards Daphne’s office.


    “No. I’m not busy,” Rowan answered. Then he bypassed her and entered his office.


    ire was confused as he looked indeed busy. She followed him and stood before his office. After adjusting her breath, she said, “Thank you, Dr. Watson.”


    “I’m a doctor. It’s my duty to cure my patients. You are wee.” Rowan didn’t look at her while checking some information on hisptop.


    His reply rendered ire wordless. She scratched her head awkwardly.


    Rowan added, “Your aunt needs to take good care of her stomach. If it’s OK, she should stay here for a few days for the intravenous infusion. After checking out, she should take medicine ordingly.”


    “Can she fully recover?” asked ire. “I heard it cannot be curedpletely.”


    “I’m a doctor. Do you trust me?” Rowan looked up into her eyes.


    ire saw the tenderness in his eyes, nodding. “Of course.”


    Rowan withdrew his gaze. “I’ll give her a recipe. She needs to have meals ordingly. The dishes are nutritious and healthy, good for her stomach.”


    “Thank you.” ire stared at him gratefully.


    Rowan asked, “Can you only speak these two words?”


    ire was taken aback. Usually, she was talkative. However, she seemed to be clumsy in his presence. Her mind was always jumbled when she faced him, somehow.


    “You are wee. If you are free, you can treat me to dinner,” Rowan said leisurely.


    “No problem,” ire answered without hesitation.


    He looked up at her and exined, “I don’t dine out.”


    “What do you mean?”


    “If you are free, go to my house and cook for me personally,” answered Rowan bluntly.This belongs to N?velDrama.Org - ?.


    ire blinked. “You don’t dine out? Didn’t you go to the restaurant with Dr. Wells for dinner that day?”


    Rowan choked his words.


    Soon, his office door was knocked again. “Excuse me, Dean Watson.” Evidently, the doctor wanted to report something.


    ire took a few steps back. “I won’t hold you up any longer, Dr. Watson. Please excuse me.” Then she turned away.


    The doctor entered the office.


    ire returned to Violet’s ward, her heart thumping. She couldn’t help wondering what Rowan meant by his words.


    He didn’t look like a man who loved kidding. ire felt bothered.


    “The liquid medicine is effective indeed, ire. I can tell I’m recovering bit by bit. I also feel energetic.” Violet looked at the infusion bottle joyfully. “Did Dr. Watson develop the medicine himself?”


    ire could tell she was spirited, a smile blossoming across her face. “I don’t know. I’m d it’s effective.”


    “Have you thanked him?”


    “Yes, I have.”


    “If you have time, you should invite him for dinner. Although he’s super busy, he should have days off. I don’t think he’ll be in the hospital every day. Besides, he also needs to have meals while working here.”


    “OK, Aunt Violet,” ire replied while nodding.


    “ire, you haven’t brought yourptop here. What about your novel?” Violet was enlightened suddenly, feeling worried. “You haven’t updated the chapters today, right?”