Under the blanket of the sickbed, the electric blanket was running at full power.

As for Hanson, the pain in his stomach had receded after the treatment.

Now, he was sitting on a massage chair, elegantly enjoying his nutritious breakfast. His complexion was clearly healthy, and his breathing was even.

With his calm look and high spirits, he didn’t look like a patient at all.

His stomach problem was at its worst when it was triggered, and only then was it the most dangerous.

Now that the transfusions had relieved the pain, he was back to normal.

However, for a few days after the onset, he would have to watch his diet carefully.

Noticing that Hanson had finished breakfast, Larry looked at the time before saying, “President, it’s almost time. You should get back on the sickbed.”

Hanson nodded.

However, as soon as he got into the bed, he found it unbearably sultry.

was summer then, and the electric blanket was turned on at maximum power. There was even a hot water bag in the bed. How

Larry suspiciously.

at all. If you don’t heat yourself, Miss Vania won’t believe that you’re sick when she arrives. You have to put on the full act, right? Now endure

for Vania, believed

and felt so

knew of their plan, so he hummed as he walked into the ward, eager to watch the

rosy your cheeks are! Your lips are red as well. You don’t look like you’re ill at all. Patients are all

a

we should get a makeup artist for you. After you get proper makeup, you’ll

a point. “In that

leave when he

no, Miss Vania is here.” With that, he gathered the tools used in their deception, hot water bag

some water onto his hand. He proceeded to wipe his face with his wet hand to look like

amazed at their high

hastily entered

soon as she opened the door, she heard a sorrowful voice coming from inside

It was Larry’s voice.

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