Her Seven Little Bodyguards

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.

maximum power. There was even a hot water bag in the bed. How

Larry suspiciously. “Are you sure this

you look perfectly healthy right now, and you don’t look sick at all. If you don’t heat yourself, Miss Vania won’t believe that you’re sick when she

had eyes for Vania, believed what Larry

the sickbed and felt so

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

to Hanson’s sickbed and exclaimed, “Hanson, this can’t do. Look how rosy your cheeks are! Your lips are red as well. You don’t look like you’re ill at all. Patients are all pale

and bothered, Hanson gave him a suspicious look. “What do

get proper makeup, you’ll definitely look weak and sickly. No

a point. “In that

when he heard a noise

gathered the tools used in their deception, hot water bag and all, and stashed

glass of water from the bedside table and poured some water onto his

amazed at their high level of

Vania hastily

she opened the door, she heard a sorrowful voice coming from

It was Larry’s voice.