Chapter 318: He Takes a Bite and Then She Takes a Bite
Ernest zoned out as he looked at her. This woman had really taken care of him meticulously these few
days.
She was so considerate that it made him who had originally given up regain hope.
He reached out and grabbed her small hand that was scooping peanuts.
Florence looked up at him and hurriedly exined, “After I scoop all the peanuts out, you’ll be able to
eat it. Don’t mind, okay. It’ll take quite some time to cook this porridge. You’ll be starving if you wait for
the next bowl of porridge to be served.”
“You’re so afraid that I’ll be starving?”
“Of course! You’re a patient.”
Ernest''s eyes narrowed, “I’m also afraid that you’ll be starving.”
Florence froze abruptly. Her entire body felt as if she had been given an electric shock.
Was Ernest flirting with her? It was too unbearable as his words were too warm. Oh, she might not be
able to hold back herself.
Looking at Florence’s cheeks that were as red as an apple, Ernest pursed his lips and smiled. He
grabbed Florence’s little hand and stuffed the scoop with porridge and peanuts into Florence’s mouth.
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The warm porridge reached her mouth and it tasted really good. Her stomach that had been empty all
morning was instantly even hungrier.
Florence was surprised, “What are you doing? I’m not hungry?”
She wanted to refuse but Ernest held her hand and scooped another spoonful of porridge.
There were no peanuts on the spoonful of porridge as they had been scooped away just now. So, he
moved it to his mouth and ate it.
“You eat if there are peanuts, I eat if there are no peanuts.”
In this way, there would not be any wastage and they also did not need to be hungry.
It was a good way, but…
Florence looked at that spoon and her cheeks blushed even more. He took a bite and then she took a
bite and it was even the same spoon. This was even more intimate than indirect kissing.
Timothy, who was on the side, was already covering his face as he could not look at the scene
anymore.
Had anyone ever considered his feelings as a bachelor? They were so lovey-dovey so he really could
not hold back anymore. They could be so lovey-dovey even though they were just eating porridge, did
they have a limit?!
Florence blushed while eating half a bowl of the porridge. She was full.
Originally, she should only eat theyer that had peanuts on it. However, whenever Ernest scooped, a
few peanuts would always fall, resulting in her having to eat another spoonful. To be like this back and
forth, she eventually became the one who ate the most.
She somewhat suspected that Ernest deliberately did it.
Ernest, however, said, “I have an injury on my hand so my hand can’t move normally. I can’t even hold
the spoon steadily.”
Seeing him like this, Florence’s suspicion in her mind instantly disappeared and totally turned into
feelings in which her heart ached for him.
“Does it hurt? Do you need me to call a doctor to take a look and to reapply some medicine again?”
Seeing Florence’s concerned look, Ernest’s mood could not help but be very good.
His face, however, did not show any expression. He just slightly shook his head.
“A little only, I can bear it.”
Florence’s heart instantly ached for him even more. She was reluctant to even let Ernest drink a cup of
water on his own.
Timothy, who was on the side, was already showing a lifeless look and he was speechless.
Sir’s arm that was holding the spoon apparently only had a little skin scraping injury, right? If it was in
the past, with that kind of injury, he would not even frown. But now, he surprisingly said that he needed
to bear…
s, a man in love was hopeless.
Timothy secretly walked out and silently closed the door. Although he was responsible for staying
beside Ernest at all times, Florence was here so it was better that he retreated. Otherwise, he would
probably be fed up upon continuously seeing that lovey-dovey scene.
…
The rtionship between Florence and Ernest unknowingly became better and better. They were
getting along pretty well.
Florence also became the owner of this ward as she stayed here for twenty-four hours. She ate and
slept together with Ernest and anyone who came to the ward would always see Florence first.
The doctors had long been ustomed to Florence’s presence. They were also ustomed to the
lovey-dovey scene that was shown from time to time.
Ernest’s mood was getting better and better. Since Florence came, he rarely got angry and never
showed a cold face.
The doctors were not so afraid to take care of him anymore.
But, Florence’s mood became worse and worse as she was very vexed.
This was because she realized that although Ernest was taken care of by the best doctors every day
carefully andprehensively, the speed that Ernest’s wound healed was very slow.
And her expected discharge time was also dyed very much.
She worried that it was caused by Ernest’s constitution so she went to confirm with the doctor. But, the
doctor told her that Ernest’s constitution and the speed that his wound healed were better than a
normal person.
But it was not healed after a long time, was it because of the doctor?
The more Florence thought, the more she suspected. She even always looked at these best doctors
with suspicion.
The doctors were with grievance but they did not dare to say anything.
“What’s wrong?”
Seeing that Florence kept staring at those doctors, Ernest asked in a low voice.
He also sized up these few doctors. Hmm, they were all men so it was apparently not so good for her
to keep looking at them.
The doctors were questioned just now and now, they were threatened by Ernest with cold gazes. They
instantly wished that they could die.
Why was it so difficult to be a doctor now?
Florence turned her eyes away and shook her head, “Are they the best professional doctors in the
world?”
Ernest could immediately understand what was Florence thinking. His lips could not help but curl.
He said, “Yes.”
Florence frowned and asked again, “Then is anyone of them specializing in rehabilitation?”
Ernest raised his eyes and nced at the doctors, “Is there?”
The doctors were speechless. Ms. Fraser was really doubting their skills. They felt that they were
immensely wronged.
But, they still had to answer respectfully, “There is no doctor who specializes in rehabilitation among
us.”
“Then…can I find a doctor who specializes in rehabilitation?”
Florence turned her head to look at Ernest and said.
She had found out every reason. Perhaps it was because the doctors were not good.
Seeing Florence’s look, Ernest’s lips curled even more. He nodded readily.
“Alright, I’ll ask Timothy to handle it.”
Only then did Florence feel a little more at ease.
In the afternoon, the doctor who specialized in rehabilitation took a flight from abroad and quickly joined
the medical team that was treating Ernest.
Florence was very serious as she read all the information about this doctor in the past.
The doctor was indeed outstanding and talented.
However, Ernest’s recovery speed was still considered quite slow.
Florence even saw that the patient in the ward downstairs who was having a simr injury with Ernest
was already ready to be discharged but Ernest’s recovery speed was still as slow as a snail.
What the hell was going on? Could it be that Ernest’s body was actually out of shape?
The more Florence thought about it, the more worried she was. So, she secretly called Collin.
“Yo, my Flory. Aren’t you taking care of Ernest at his elbow, why do you remember to call me?” Collin
teased.
Florence was a little embarrassed. So many days had passed and she was taking care of Ernest every
day. She had promised to treat Collin to a meal but she had not.
Now, she had to trouble Collin again.
“Well…there is something that I need your help with, are you free?”
“Since you look for me, I must certainly be free at any time.”
Collin smiled brightly, “Just say, what is it?”
“Ernest has been awake for so many days but his recovery speed from his injuries is nearly twice as
slow as normal and the doctors don’t have any solution. I’m worried if there’s something else wrong
with him, can youe to take a look?”