CEO’s Surrender: With You, I Can Never Win

Chapter 120

Bryan’s fingers froze. He glanced at her nervous little face.

If he said that work was more important, would this woman stab him with a needle?

Bryan made a wise choice. He closed the laptop, put it on the bedside table then stretched his arm toward her.

Finley checked his pulse and blood pressure.

About five minutes later, Finley came to a conclusion. “Your pulse is thin and weak, and your limbs are cold. It seems you have eaten something wrong. Open your mouth, I want to have a look.”

“No need. Prescribe me some medicine.” Bryan didn’t want to open his mouth.

“Open your mouth. I need to check the coating on your tongue.”

Finley ordered in a cold voice. Her aura was not the least bit inferior to Bryan’s.

In this place, Finley was the only one who had the guts to yell at Bryan Turner.

To her surprise, Bryan opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue to cooperate with her examination.

“The coating of your tongue is thin and white, and you are sweating profusely.” Finley ranted some professional words that no one understood. Then, she leaned forward, asking, “Take off your

Let me see if your

very cooperative. He directly pulled off his

abdominal muscles, gulping her saliva.

was really amazing.

fine. What’s going on?” Tessa rushed in and

hand on

taking advantage of him?!” Tessa pointed at Finley, scolding. Finley did not pay attention to her at all.

nodded with a sullen face.

examined her patients, she was really serious and meticulous. She

Finley took out a medical record

symptoms.

ate the peach cookies you made for him.” Tessa intervened, didn’t

tell her

cookies himself. Before he ate it, he

cuisine.

to blame someone, he should blame himself.

Finley was

that according to Tessa’s arrogant character, the girl would definitely throw the ugly and disgusting peach

didn’t expect her to be so silly as to directly give them to

was also silly that he

it be something wrong with what she had