Chapter 108

Book:Trash Son Is the Supreme Doctor Published:2024-6-2

She knew that her sister was in a bad mood, so she said, “Sister, let me do it. Don’t be angry. Xiaoyan doesn’t want to disturb your sleep.”
Melissa gasped and cried with grievances.
After the nurse left, Melissa held her sister in her arms and cried bitterly. According to the knowledge learned from “Medical psychology”, Monique concluded that her sister had had a serious emotional problem.
In fact, Melissa’s mood had been unstable since she woke up. Joy, anger, sorrow and joy were fully expressed in an instant, and her mood was infinitely magnified.
She had always been a strong woman, and under many circumstances, she would express her emotions directly. In Monique’s memory, after graduating from middle school, she had not seen her sister cry again.
However, she cried so bitterly today not only because the nurse was in too much pain.
She caressed her sister’s Chang’an and tried her best to comfort her.
Pollard, who was driven out, sat in the smoking room of the hospital, smoking. After a while, six or seven cigarettes were eliminated.
Ring, ring, ring…
The cell phone rang, and there was no name on the phone, but Pollard knew who it was.
Therefore, he asked stiffly, “Go ahead, what’s the matter?”
“Pollard, what’s your attitude? It’s not because of me that your wife was hospitalized in a car accident. Why are you so rude? Come to my house to accompany me on my birthday.”
“I’m not free.”
Pollard hung up directly.
Although they had an improper relationship, he still could not agree with a woman’s request because of Melissa’s current situation.
However, 30 seconds later, he received a voice message of 25 seconds, accompanied by a blood-thirsty photo.
He immediately replied two words, “I’ll go!”
Then he deleted all the call records and chat log.
Such a big accident happened to Melissa, and she was in a bad mood. Monique handed over her work in the morning to Henric and called Brucille. The two of them stayed in the ward.
After half an hour, Pollard came back from outside and found that the couple was saying, “Monique, there is something urgent in the hotel. I have to go over and deal with it. Can you take care of it for me?”
Melissa, who had just calmed down, cried hysterically again, “Get out, don’t come. Pollard, go ahead. I’ll kill you.”
Brucille was shocked by the sudden impulse. Sitting in the ward, he felt like sitting next to a grenade and could pull it out at any time.
Pollard didn’t leave any gossip behind. He left quietly in Melissa’s rage.
Monique could only try her best to placate her sister once again. It was only after a drop of water hit that she finally calmed down.
Brucille looked at the scores of needles on the watch, and he also felt that Melissa’s condition was not right.
However, in front of his sister, the couple could not communicate at all. Brucille could only say some jokes that had nothing to do with his illness. From time to time, awkward laughter came from the ward.
The awkwardness lasted until they had lunch.
Monique had to go to work in the afternoon, so Brucille was only worthy of guarding.
When there was no one in the ward, Melissa, who was lying on the bed, whispered to Brucille, “To be honest, do you all like to do stuff outside?”
Brucille did not know how to reply as he looked at Ye Qingyu’s sincere eyes.
He thought again and again before answering, “In fact, it’s not like what you think. I feel that women have a natural misunderstanding of men. I feel that I have never gone out to make mistakes since I married Monique.”
However, Melissa said sarcastically, “Are you happy? Do you think that you two can grow old and grow old? Do you plan to be babies in a test tube when the time comes?”
Brucille, his brother-in-law, felt ashamed of himself for saying these blunt words as his sister. He wished he could get into the ground. He was very ashamed. “Sister, Monique will accept me sooner or later.”
“Really? You know that there are other men in Monique’s heart. Although she may have completely abandoned that man, she may not accept you. If she keeps rejecting you to sleep with her, do you think this marriage is meaningful?”
This was a problem of kowtowing the soul. Brucille said with his face still full of spirit, “Sister, didn’t I just say that she will accept me sooner or later?”
“I hope you’re right. Let me ask you, who do you think is more beautiful between Monique and me?”
At this time, Brucille felt as if he were sitting on pins and needles. He felt that his sister-in-law was throwing him a problem that was getting more complicated.
It’s as if your mother fell into the water with your wife to save who first.
He cleared his throat and answered, “You are sisters. You are actually beautiful from my aspect.”
Melissa looked up and rolled her eyes. “That’s nonsense. Pollard is more honest than you. If a woman’s beauty is counted by 100 points, he will give me 95 points, but you will give me 98.”
If Pollard was here, Brucille would not hesitate to lift the bricks and smash his head. In his heart, he had already cursed Pollard’s 18 generations of ancestors.
As a man who didn’t know how to praise his wife, he deserved it.
Melissa seemed to be possessed by the devil today, and it seemed that she was not satisfied with such a simple game. She asked, “Brucille, do you want to know my past?”
“The past? What’s the past?”
“Just a few boyfriends, how many pursuers do you have?”
The direction of the event was like a lost ship, floating in the center of the Pacific Ocean without direction.
Brucille realized that such a game was not only dangerous but also meaningless, so he stepped on the brakes in time.
He said, “Sister, you should need enough rest now, but if you want to say it, I will listen to you, okay?”
Melissa giggled. “You look nervous. But you can rest assured that my dream is as clean as a blank paper. I am afraid that she has never held or kissed a boy’s hand.”
“Well, you are qualified. I am tired and want to sleep for a while.”
Brucille thought, “You’re finally tired.”
After confirming that Melissa said that she was too tired to sleep for two minutes, it seemed that she was really tired.
He took the opportunity to chat with Monique on his phone.
Brucille said, “My dear wife, my sister’s condition is not very good. She needs psychological counsel.”
Monique said, “I know, but if you provide her with psychological counseling at this time, it will definitely backfire. You should comfort her and follow her heart more, isn’t that fine?”
Brucille said, “My dear wife, you should know who I am. Your sister has raised many incredible questions and even wants to inquire about your private life with me. I really can’t talk to her anymore.”
Monique said, “What private life do I have with you to ask about? We’re both fine.”