The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 346 The Muse Inspired My Extraordinary Performance

Upon hearing these words, Adrian gave a slight smile. “Indeed, she hast. changed much.”

“Who would have thought that you are such a skilled artist, Dr. Sutton.”

“Truth be told, I’m not much of an artist. I dabble here and there, but I’ve never had formal training. I guess you could say that it was the muse that inspire my exceptional performance.”

Josiah asked, “How old was she at that time?”

“She was in her sophomore year,” Adrian said. “I happened to visit Harborbrook Medical University when I returned to the country for an exchange that year!

Josiah tilted his head to look at the painting, giving a slight nod. “Does this small path still exist in the medical university now?”

“I’m not sure. You should ask Lysander about it.”

Josiah turned around, looking toward Ivsander, who was in the kitchen trying to make herself less noticeable while watching the kettle boil. “Does it?”

Lysander pointed to her throat, indicating she couldn’t speak.

“Oh, I forgot. Your voice hasn’t recovered yet,

Josiah slowly approached, one hand resting on the bar counter. His fingers grazed her neck nonchalantly. “Does it still hurt?”

Lysander frowned in displeasure.

speak yet, are you

right away. She would have to first familiarize herself with the hospital’s environment and procedures, then get to know her new colleagues. There’s no need for her to say much, and I would be there to assist

After listening,

for taking the trouble,

simply

on the coffee table. He rummaged through it, pulling out a syringe and a tetanus injection. “Lysander,

Lysander nodded.

then, the water had

recently boiled water to

1/2

a smile, he

his forehead, then rummaged through ti bag to find the

half

“Got it.”

antipyretics, took out a pill, and popped it into his mouth.

ה.

Lysander was making

her hands with alcohol, then proceeded to unpack the syringe and the tetanus shot. Her movements were professional

a gentle push of the syringe’s plunger, the serum began to

signaling that everything was

her intention, Adrian rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, all the

alcohol swab, injected the medication, and finally pressed a clean cotton swab on the wound to stop the bleeding. Simultaneously, she covered the

pressed a cotton swab to his wound, leaning his head back against the couch. “It hurts quite

typed: Did I press too

your fault. It’s just that I haven’t had an intramuscular

the wound on his

his right arm, and she had specifically chosen his uninjured left arm to administe tetanus shot just a while ago. At that moment, he was using his right hand

for a moment, Lysander carefully removed the cotton swab, noting that the injection wound had stopped bleeding. Only then did she prepare a fresh alcohol swab. Squatting in front