This operation was extraordinary for both James and Melissa.
The ward was so quiet. Melissa frowned as if she was thinking about something.
"What's the relationship between she and the Dean? I remember that she is pregnant. Does she have anything to do with the Dean?"
That woman shook her head and then said to another nurse, "I don't know either, but I heard that she came in without checking for the admission procedure. Do you think it strange?"
"That must be related. Do I need to tell you? But I don't think she is rich. She must be kept in a house! "
Another woman also came up and gossiped.
Melissa slept for whole day, but there was no sign of waking up.
During this period of time, if it wasn't for James' diagnosis that she was just too tired, coupled with the fact that pregnant women were likely to have drowsiness, he would probably think that Melissa became a vegetable.
When they were having a heated discussion, a more rational woman stepped out and made a gesture of silence, "Stop it, or we will have bad luck if James hear us!"
Although they felt it a pity that the topic was terminated, they still thought it reasonable, so they shut their mouths.
Melissa didn't wake up until afternoon.
The guards in the surrounding area immediately sensed the physical condition of Melissa.
She half crouched down and pulled out the thermometer from Melissa. After she made sure that there was nothing wrong with the index, she asked in a caring tone, "Miss Melissa, are you all right?"
Melissa shook her head and reached out her hand to touch her neck.
As expected, she was wrapped again by the thick gauze.
The nurse was a smart girl. Naturally, she knew what Melissa was worried. She handed the medical record card to Melissa and explained, "Don't worry. The surgery is successful. The Dean said that we will see if there will be any residual bruises in the three months of the survey. The rest are basically fine. You are really lucky!"
Melissa looked around as she searched for the piece of paper. She stretched out her hand and pulled it into her arms before writing quickly.
"Can I talk when I'm done?" ...
The nurse was confused at the word. She shook her head and said, "I'm sorry. I can only speak English... I'll call the dean of th
your past, you can stay here. I won't force you to talk about your past. If you want to work, you can stay in my hospital. But remember to pay the medical fees. I don't want to raise a little wolf. "
Upon hearing this, Melissa felt much better. At least she would not feel lower than others.
Melissa half leaned forward to express her gratitude.
"Okay," replied James. He then stood up and said, "Have a good rest. You just finished the operation, so you need to have more rest. I'm leaving now. I just selected those nurses. If you meet any problem, you can give me feedback! "
Melissa nodded and watched him leave.
Would the new life kick off here?
Melissa contemplated, but couldn't find an answer.
Compared with the comfort here, Aaron's room was blocked by a crowd of people.
A man was knocking heavily on the door of Aaron's room. Then he said unhappily, "Mr. Mu, what do you mean? Didn't you say the other day that you would charge all the food we had? But why did we have to pay for it ourselves? "
It made him loss this whole month's working capital! How much money was there for a month? It was nearly one hundred million! How could Aaron make such a plan for us?
But he chose to be the sitting duck in order to show his generosity. In this case, he could do nothing but vent all his complaints on Aaron!
Seeing that Aaron didn't respond, the man became angry too. He lifted one of his legs and kicked the door hard before he roared, "You... Aaron Mu, are you going to open the door or not? "