Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

"You are a child!"

Nora Smith sat up straight. Who ever thought that there was a Chinese medicine just dumped by her in front of her?

Whoo, they still come back...

Under Asher Hawn's gaze, Nora Smith helplessly pinched his nose and drank this bowl of "copied" Chinese medicine.

"I will go out to deal with the work after you finish drinking the medicine."

Asher Hawn's serious voice came, which suddenly made Nora Smith want to cry.

"I have finished drinking the medicine now and want to sleep. Go out and be busy." Nora Smith lay in bed, his eyes staring at the ceiling, and his heart was choppy.

Asher Hawn glanced in her direction, and there were always ten thousand uneasy people who got up and prepared to walk up to her.

Nora Smith pulled the quilt up, covered her head and hid herself inside. Asher Hawn patted her, and a kiss fell on her forehead with affection.

She hid inside, quietly listening to the door being gently closed, and then she came out, glanced at a few sheets of paper at the bedside, and grabbed them to check.

It's just a few infusion lists, and I don't see anything wrong.

From Asher Hawn's various reactions, she could see that she was not in ordinary poor health. What disease did she have? Don't even have the right to know?

The more Nora Smith thought about it, the more irritable she became. She always felt that there were countless worms crawling in her body, which itched extremely.

At that time, Jing Shixue came to visit Nora Smith, watched her stand by the window alone, and quickly ran over. "Little Nora, what's wrong?"

Nora Smith's mouth hooked slightly, showing a smile. "Please accompany me out to get some air."

Hearing this, Jing seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He thought Nora Smith knew he was ill, so he took her into a new suit and went directly to the Some little characters they had treated to visit them.

Nora Smith looked at these Some little characters in front of him, and his heart relaxed.

In the warm sunshine, these small animals roll on the dry floor, and from time to time they stretch out their pink claws like jelly, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Nora Smith squatted down, gently reached out his hand and stroked the necks of these Some little characters.

Soon, the kitten closed her eyes and made a comfortable purr.

Nora Smith laughed at the scene, pouted and stroked the kitten's head.

"You will be bald again."

Scene like snow watching, grinning all the time.

"Kittens don't get bald."

Nora Smith sucked at the cat twice more, and the kitten meowed as if he understood people's words.

"Good, good, I can't beat you."

Scene like snow helpless, shook his head, an afternoon, Nora Smith and scene like snow are spent in the alley.

When Nora Smith saw that it was getting dark, he stood up and wiped the dust on his body. "It's getting late, it's time to go back."

Looking at the kitten rolling and coquetry on the ground, Nora Smith's eyes softened again.

See Nora Smith this look, the scene like snow is relieved, but Asher Hawn told her things are quite satisfactory.

It seems that Nora Smith's heart has been forgiven, and the scenery is like snow and smiles with relief.

"Then go back."

Scene like snow for a few Some little characters fell some food, and then held Nora Smith's hand out of the alley.

At first, Nora Smith was not used to being supported, but this was what Asher Hawn asked, and the scenery was like snow, and only half of it was taken.

Nora Smith had no choice but to shake his head, and he had to let the scenery be like snow.

The help of scenery like snow didn't play any role. Nora Smith only felt that his feet were not as frivolous as before, and he could walk for a while.

Thinking of this, Nora Smith shook his head helplessly.

I used to have some kung fu in God, but now I have brought down my body because of miscarriage, which is really not worth the candle.

I can only blame myself for not paying attention all the time, so I am like this today.

Nora Smith came to the door of Hutong, and suddenly a Land Rover stopped in front of him.

Asher Hawn moved the window down. He was a cleaner and not interested in Some little characters, so he waited at the door for Nora Smith to come out.

Nora Smith yawned slightly, then said goodbye to Jing Shixue, opened the door and sat down.

"Happy?"

Far away, Asher Hawn noticed the expression on Nora Smith's face, which was much more relaxed than before.

"Hmm." Nora Smith nodded: "In the face of such a lovely little animal, who can not move?"

"Oh..." Asher Hawn squinted and smiled, then stepped on the accelerator, and the car started slowly.

Nora Smith sat on the co-pilot with his eyes closed, listening to the light music played by Asher Hawn.

Today, unlike usual in the hospital, I have been eating and sleeping in the hospital. Today, I am a little enriched. Up to now, Nora Smith has felt a little sleepy.

Asher Hawn parked his car in the middle of the hospital and gently picked up Nora Smith, who was already sleeping. His action was very light and did not wake Nora Smith up.

However, it can be seen that Nora Smith is really tired today. It seems that helping in the flower shop is still a little tired.

Asher Hawn is distressed, but Nora Smith's mood can relax, which is also a good result.

Asher Hawn gently placed Nora Smith on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Then I went to the bathroom, poured a pot of hot water for Nora Smith, and gently wiped her cheeks and limbs.

After everything was taken care of, Asher Hawn came to the doctor's office.

"Asher."

Seeing that it was Asher Hawn, the doctor stood up.

"Hmm." Asher Hawn nodded slightly. "Today, I relaxed for her to go out. I was a little tired when I came back. Now I have fallen asleep."

This suggestion was also made to him by the doctor, saying that Nora Smith's staying in the ward all the time would suppress his mood, and he had better go out for a walk when his illness improved.

"It is also good to go out and walk more, and it will recover the patient's psychology to some extent."

The doctor nodded. When he diagnosed Nora Smith before, she had a straight face all day, which seemed to be the influence of miscarriage on patients.

"Is there anything else to pay attention to?"

Asher Hawn asked.

"It is best to let the patient go out for a walk. When I check these days, the patient's mood is very wrong and there is a tendency to anxiety."

Hearing this, Asher Hawn frowned.

"Anxiety?"

When I met Nora Smith, she was still a lively and sunny girl, and now she has such symptoms.

"Yes." The doctor nodded heavily: "So now the patient can't be stimulated. It is a good decision to take her out for fun today. You can try more in the future."

"Good."

Asher Hawn nodded. He went back to the room and found Nora Smith still asleep.

He gently stroked Nora Smith's cheek, and this time, he wouldn't let Nora Smith get hurt again.

Early the next morning, the first ray of sunshine was scattered all over Nora Smith through the screen window.