Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 656

Undoubtedly, Emily knew that the physiological needs he mentioned were different from hers. She pretended to be confused and asked, "I don't understand what you're talking about..."

"You were drowning in the artificial lake. Except that you had a low-grade fever and your lungs were slightly infected, your brain, your heart, and other organs are all working normally. Besides, no signs of trauma or blood, so we can do anything!" Simon explained seriously as if he was talking to another patient.

"..." Emily blushed.

Simon crossed his legs lazily. "So I won't leave tonight. I'll sleep with you."

After that, he began to untie the buttons of his shirt. Emily was panicked and asked nervously, "Simon, you're not leaving already, are you?"

"Mn." Simon's lips curled.

"No!" Emily drew back her shoulders and subconsciously placed her hand on her chest. "We're in a ward. Nurses here check the room every few hours... Don't do that!"

"What if I insist?" A hint of evilness appeared in Simon amorous eyes.

"You..." Emily's eyelashes trembled.

Simon squinted out of the window. Suddenly, he got up and said, "It's late. It's time to sleep!"

Emily saw him reach out and hold her shoulders, and then she was forced to lie on the bed. Her voice was also trembling, "Simon, what are you doing, you..."

She stopped as his tongue slipped past her teeth and slid slow against her tongue, tasting every inch of her mouth.

Simon pressed a savage kiss on her lips. Standing on the side of the hospital bed, he cupped her face in his palm and kissed her very carefully and patiently.

When she was released, she had already been out of breath. His kisses, always brought her a strong sense of conquering, making her feel like she was his captive who was unable control herself. When he almost put her on edge, he suddenly stopped.

"Let's sleep!"

Simon pulled out the chair and sat back.

"When you fall asleep, I will go back."

Emily's lips were red and swollen. She asked uncertainly in a low voice, "Are you sure you won't do that to me while I'm asleep?"

"Mn." Simon said in a hoarse voice.

Emily still looked at him suspiciously. Everything went black for her again because her eyes were covered by his thick palm, as if he was forcing her to sleep in this way. When she gently blinked her eyelashes, she could feel the dry and warm palm lines.

The warmth spread from her eyelashes to the bottom of her heart, she felt as if he would never leave her.

Gradually, Emily fell asleep.

Simon might not know that this night, he brought her a sense of security that she had never felt since her parents passed away. After four years, she would always miss it alone in the dead of night. The next day, Emily still stayed in the ward.

She touched her neck, and couldn't help sighing.

Although she jumped into the lake regardless of danger, the lake was much deeper than she had thought. She almost sank to the bottom of the lake that day to search, but there were a lot of water weeds under the artificial lake, so it was difficult for her to find a small necklace. Later, her legs twitched and she almost got her killed...

In the evening, a nurse came to pull out the needle for her. She looked at the sky outside and found that it was already past eight o'clock.

She didn't know when Simon left last night, but he came here again in the morning to get breakfast for her. Because he asked someone to replace him on the business trip, he naturally took over the the one's work and put on his doctor's coat.

He had four operations in a day, so he would come to see her later.

Emily couldn't help but glance at the door. There were footsteps in the corridor from time to time, but no one had stopped. She didn't know when she could tell his footsteps from other's.

In the short process of the nurse pulling out the needle, she turned to the door over and over again. The nurse asked with a smile, "Are you waiting for someone?"

"...No, I'm not!" Emily shook her head, her voice betraying her true feelings.

After the nurse left, she stared blankly for a few seconds, then took a coat and walk out of the ward.

Emily was already very familiar with this private hospital, especially it's cardiology department. She went out of the elevator and directly came to Simon's office. She raised her hand and knocked on the door, but it was unlocked. With a light twist, she opened the door but found that no light inside and no one.

She frowned, closed the door, and walked to the nurse station.

Simon's surgical operation was clearly written on the wall. When she turned her head, she found that this place was in a mess. Many dropping bottles and disposable infusion sets were smashed, and many people were looking on and whispering.

Emily asked the nurse, who was going to clean up, puzzledly, "What happened here?"

The nurse's face wrinkled and answered with a snort, "What else could happen in a hospital? Only medical disputes!"

"What's going on?" All of a sudden, Emily's curiosity as a journalist was piqued.

"Don't mention it!" The nurse glanced at her in order to unburden her soul and said with an aggrieved expression, "Half an hour ago, a patient passed away. All rescue measures proved ineffectual. But the his family began to make trouble. However, it's not our fault!

The patient is eighty-eight years old, with hypertension and hyperlipemia. He has had a craniotomy and two operations of heart stent implantation. He kept alive in ICU every day entirely on medicine!"

"The patient was critically ill before surgery. When they signed the operative consent paper, we told them that the patient was at death's door. Besides, Dr. Chin is not Almighty God! Although he is as talented as Shaun Murphy, but he can't make the dead come back to life. Otherwise, no one will die in the world. We will live forever!"

Emily's heart missed a beat. No wonder he didn't come back to her ward.

Looking at the mess on the ground, she bit her lip and asked, "Where's Dr. Chin?"

The nurse looked around and said with a sigh, "He was here just now. He must go to the garden downstairs!"

Hearing this, Emily quickly ran to the elevator.

Walking out of the hospital lobby, she went all the way to the garden in the back. She looked through the entire row of lights and soon found Simon, who was sitting on the bench.

He was still wearing the thin scrub suit, while his hat and mask was put beside him. He leaned back, with his eyes closed, arms draped over the back. At present, he looked like a hawk spreading his wings. But in the night, his face was covered with a thin layer of mist, which almost suffocated him. All around was still.

Emily slowed down and her heart missed a beat.

When she got close to him, she felt that he completely froze up. She didn't say anything, just silently walked to his side and sat down with him.

She didn't know what she could do, she just wanted to stay with him.