In the spacious living room.

Monica was frozen as she held her phone.

Finn was expressionless. He walked past her coldly and went to the medicine box in the corner of the living room to look for medicine.

"Monica." Micheal's voice called out to her once more. He seemed to have called her a few times.

Monica came back to her senses. "I'm here."

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Monica said, "It's getting late. You should get off work early. Don't delay your dinner, it's easy for you to get stomach problems."

"Okay."

"Then I'll hang up."

"Bye-bye."

"Bye-bye."

Monica hung up the phone.

At that moment, Finn walked toward her with a pill in his hand.

As she was standing in front of the kitchen island with the water heater beside her, Finn picked up his special cup and took the warm water.

Monica looked at his cold expression and frowned. "Are you unwell?"

Finn took the medicine but did not answer.

"Aren't you a doctor? How can you get sick?" Monica frowned.

the medicine, he turned around and went to the sink to rinse his own cup. He replied indifferently, "A doctor is not a God." Monica

the time, but one sentence from him

a little unhappy and turned around

of sight, out

the same space

steps when she suddenly thought of something. "Finn, I'm not

put the water cup

said I don't have cancer.

head and looked

for an examination today. The Doctor who performed the ultrasound on me examined me very carefully. The result was ordinary hyperplasia of the mammary glands." "Okay,"

anyway," Monica mumbled and then felt that it was

turned around and went

in the direction of

He held his stomach.

was just a little

reminder was right. As a doctor, he would not get sick so easily unless it was due to genetic

The next day.

opened the news

was still trending, and it was still very eye-catching

had dared to broadcast their news

the administrative office had responded positively, all the major media outlets were now in a frenzy, and they were afraid that they would be a minute late. She put down her

out of the bathroom to

still sleeping

wake him up. "George, wake

go to school." George turned over, his butt facing

mouth

wondered if it

"Not to school, to pick up your master." George twisted his body.

not want

ntly,

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