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Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 626

Unable to hide, Emily could only bite the bullet and walk in. She cleared her throat awkwardly and said, "I have nothing to do after work so come to see you. Have you behaved today?"

"Yes, if you don't believe me, you can ask the doctor!" The little boy nodded with a smile.

Simon came to deliver the medicine. At this time, he took the pen in the pocket and wrote the taking method and precautions on the medicine bag.

Hearing that, he stopped writing and looked up at her.

As their eye-sights met, Emily swallowed a mouthful of saliva and hurriedly looked away.

"Miss Sam, since you're here, can I ask you to do me a favor?" The old lady was a little embarrassed and asked, 'TH go back home to deliver something. I'll be back in an hour at most. Can you help me to accompany my grandson here?"

Emily agreed without hesitation. "Of course. Don't worry, I can do it!"

"Thank you! Thank you so much!" The old madam replied gratefully.

After the old woman left, the little boy ate two wontons she fed and gently grabbed her hand. "Emily, I want to go out and have a walk. It feels so boring to stay in the ward every day!"

"Well, after you finish this bowl of wonton, I'll take you downstairs to have a walk!"

The little boy smiled. He turned his head and looked at the man who was putting the pen back in the chest pocket. He said expectantly, "Doctor, can you go with me?"

Emily couldn't help but clench the spoon in her hand, waiting for his refusal in her heart. But then she heard him answer in a low voice.

"Sure."

In this way, after eating a bowl of wontons, the boy held her in his left hand and Simon in his right hand. They walked in the garden under the hospital building. The sunset stretched their figures. They looked like a family of three.

What the hell!

Emily shook her head and got rid of this terrible idea.

There were a lot of children who were playing basketball in the small garden. The little boy ran over and quickly played together with them.

From the corner of her eyes, Emily kept glancing at Simon beside her, thinking that he just symbolically dealt with the little boy. Unexpectedly, he put his hands in the pocket of the white coat and didn't intend to leave for a long time.

She took a few steps to the side defensively, trying her best to keep a certain distance with him.

In the public place here, it was still daytime, and there were so many kids, so he should not do anything to her!

While she was indulging in her imagination, she suddenly heard his low voice. "Why did you want to help him?"

Simon still remembered the anxious look on her face that afternoon. Perhaps as a doctor, he had the innate nature of saving lives and healing injuries. But she might have only met these two people by chance. They were neither relatives nor friends.

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