No One But You

I was waiting for the examination outside the color ultrasound room. Brooke whispered to his assistant to go to the dean.

I looked up at him from my phone. "A little check needs the back door? Do you rich people think that queuing is a special shame for you?"

"I will have a meeting later. If I queue, I may not be able to accompany you to take the examination."

"I didn't ask you to accompany with me."

He looked at me for a moment. "Then I'll let Secretary Frank stay here with you."

"Tell that fat man to go away." I hated Secretary Frank.

To tell the truth, Brooke was more attractive than Secretary Frank. He was handsome and tolerant of me, while Secretary Frank was arrogant to me sometimes. He was a fat dog, why was he arrogant?

Brooke looked at his watch and stood up. "I have to go now. When the result comes out," he turned to Secretary Frank, "Call me."

He knew well that I would not call him.

With Brooke gone, I continued to sit on my chair and play with my mobile phone. Secretary Frank stood beside me.

I felt annoyed when I found him to be in my field of vision, "Hey, fat guy." I waved to him, and he came over unhappily.

"Mrs. Josephine."

"Go to the left crossing ahead of the hospital and buy me Fried chicken."

He thought he had misunderstood, "Buy what?"

"Fried chicken, are you deaf?"

He might feel ashamed of himself for buying me Fried chicken, but I hadn't asked him to buy milk tea yet.

"Mrs. Josephine." He licked his lips. "It's junk food."

"I love junk food."

"Mr. Brooke asked me to stay here with you."

"I didn't hear him. He just said he had assigned you to me. Don't my words work?"

"You can order takeout if you want!"

"If I order takeout, you'll lose your job." I smiled brightly, "Talk nonsense again, I will talk about your work to Brooke at night."

Secretary Frank was annoyed but went to buy it anyway.

He should blame himself for being arrogant to me at that time?

The one who had been stepped on by him might have the chance to climb to his top.

I didn't want to eat that, I just hated him, so I sent him out for a run so that he could lose weight.

There were several people in front of me, and I continued to wait patiently.

Anyway, I had nothing to do. I only watched TV at home.

I had so much more time in my life now. It was degrading.

I was playing games. Every time I played a game, I swore the most in my life. A pregnant woman was glancing at me.

After a game I had a sore neck and looked up.

A man was holding a girl at the door, waiting to be examined.

I took a glance at them and then I recognized them.

I'd seen photos of Bonnie, and she was recognizable.

She was very thin, like a heroine in a book.

Her hair was long. She wore a pale pinkish wool dress covered with yarn.

She lived in hospital but did not wear hospital gown, which showed that she cared about her look. The most important thing was that she dressed up in order to please those who admired her. I put on a coat and came out. I didn't even look at the color carefully.

The person holding her should be a special nurse. The nurse whispered to Bonnie, "Miss Bonnie, I'm going to the restroom. Please wait here for me."

"Ok. Go ahead." Her voice was soft and pleasant to hear.

Special trotted to the restroom. It was estimated she had been criticized by Calvin badly.

Calvin must have a group meeting, and Brooke left for that meeting.

I continued to play a game after I gave a glance at her, but then I heard someone exclaiming, "Oh, what is wrong? Does she get fainted?"

When I looked up, I found Bonnie slipped to the ground against the wall. Several patients surrounded her but dared not help her.

Yeah, they were afraid of racketeer even in the hospital.

I was not a good samaritans, but I would help the elderly who fainted on the street. And Bonnie was kind of the person I knew.

I put down my phone and went over to her. She was not in coma, but she was physically weak. Her lips were pale.

I helped her up with some effort and made her sit down on my seat, and then poured a glass of my bamboo cane water to feed her.

She seemed to be better after finished the sweet bamboo cane water. She looked up and thanked me, "Thank you."

"You are welcome." It was just a favor. After all I had loved her man.

I turned to look for my phone. The game had just started, and if I didn't start for a long time, I would get a complaint. However, I could not find my phone.

Shit, I was trying to help others. Which basters stole my phone so quickly?

I looked around, scolding. Bonnie looked at me in panic, "What happened?"

"A baster stole my cell phone." I was so mad. I didn't feel bad about losing my phone, but there were so many pictures in it.

There was one that I took it while Calvin was asleep.

He had long eyelashes and slept like a child.

During these days, I occasionally watched it and then fell asleep.

Her eyes turn red, "Has you phone been stolen because you came to help me?"

Her was in remorse, which made me want to deny it.

I shook my head in a hurry. "It was my fault that I put it casually."

I was afraid her heart would get so excited that I couldn't afford it.

"It's my fault." She was excited, with her lips trembled. "I'm sorry, Miss. It's all because of me. I'll pay for it."

"It doesn't cost a lot." I waved hands repeatedly, "Take it easy. Don't be excited." I heard she had got a titanium stent in her heart. Two hundred thousand for one. That's worth a fortune."

The nurse called the name of Bonnie and asked her to come in for examination. I was relieved.

Her special nurse came out of the restroom and held her to come in for a check-up.

I didn't have my phone, so I just sat in my chair and wait.

After a while she came out and walked up to me, with her eyes full of guilt, "What's your name, Miss?"

"Ah, I am an angel."

She smiled and put her hand over her mouth. "I'll find your phone and return it to you."

"Don't bother." I stood up, "Your health is my biggest comfort. Just let it be, not a big deal."

As long as she was healthy, Calvin would not make things difficult to me.

She thought I was in a court play with her, she smiled with crooked eyes.

The girl was quite lovely, at least likable than Fairy Dixon.

But I was so frightened when dealing with her. I was afraid of something wrong with her. If she died, I would be miserable.

Just then the nurse called my name and asked me to come in for a check-up. I snuck in.000