The sun was rising from the east, wasnât it?
Up until Phoebe said, âI wasnât the one who cooked, it was Alex. Itâs not bad.â
Grace was stunned, and her impression of Alex improved even further. She was also looking forward to
the food that Alex had cooked now⦠As for Phoebeâs evaluation of the food, Grace paid her no mind.
She was familiar with how her daughter was, after all. Even if it was instant noodles that cost three
dollars, Phoebe would still say it wasnât bad.
However, when Grace opened the container and took out the stacks of carefully assembled side
dishes, and the faint smell of fragrance waited out, she was surprised yet again.
âAlex, did you do all of this yourself?â
She suspected that it had been packed from a restaurant.
Phoebe was the one to reply, âHe did do all of this, I can guarantee this with my reputation. I also
contributed to it. This vegetable, Iâm the one who cut it.â
Grace was stunned again. âYou know how to cut vegetables?â
Phoebe didnât say that she had only cut the vegetable once and also almost sliced off her finger.
While Grace was eating, Alex once again took Wayneâs pulse.
He turned around and said, âUncle Wayne is recovering well. How about this? Iâll give him a massage
now, which can help the absorption of the clot in his brain.â
It was a massage and not acupuncture. Adding on the previous proof of her personal experience,
Grace readily agreed with a smile and said, âThank you for the offer, Alex. Youâre really a capable child!
I heard from Brother William that he was often worried about his son because he didnât have much time
to teach him, and with those sneaky friends around him, he was afraid that youâd learn bad things! But
look at you now, youâve practically become a model for all the men out there. If your father were to see
this, Iâm sure he would also be relieved.â
Then, she was full of praises for the dishes that he had cooked. âAlex, I didnât expect that you would be
a good cook. Itâs even better than the ones chefs cook in restaurants. Did you go and learn to be a
certified chef?â
Alex smiled and shook his head. âThereâs no such thing. When I was living in my in-lawsâ house before
this, I was in charge of cooking. She was an extremely picky eater, and thatâs how I cultivated my
cooking skills.â
When he said this, Grace looked as though she had swallowed a fly.
She knew that Alex was once married and new divorced. She also knew what kind of life he had lived
before this. Grace didnât want to bring it up at all and said, âAlex, forget about the past. People should
look ahead, and I believe your future achievements wonât be weaker than your fatherâs. Your ex-wife
didnât cherish you, there will be others who will! By the way, Phoebe has always been waiting for you,
and there is already a wedding between the two of you, right?â
âErâ¦â
âMom, eat your food!â Phoebe said, her face flushed.
Just at this moment, a few people from the hospital walked in. The doctor who was at the forefront saw
Alex massaging Wayneâs injured head, and he was immediately angry as he said, âWho allowed you to
move the patientâs head? Donât you knew that his head is seriously injured? What kind of nonsense are
you doing?â
Grace hurriedly said, âDoctor Myles, heâs only massaging my husbandâs head to help promote the
absorption of the clot in his head.â
âBullsh*t!â Doctor Myles said, furious. âThe patient has a head injury, and the internal damage has yet
to heal fully. How can you just casually massage it like that? Mrs. Larsen, how could you be so
ignorant? This will only increase the chances of the patient having a brain hemorrhage. This is just
being meddlesome!â
After Alex had been scolded for a while, and when Doctor Myles had finished cursing, he finally said,
âThe Swiss brain specialists have arrived, and they will be here soon. Mrs. Larsen, why donâ t you stay
and have the others leave the room to wait.â
He was clearly trying to chase Phoebe and Alex out. Phoebe was not satisfied with that. She had
utmost faith in Alexâs medical skills. Just as she was about to refute, Alex pulled her away toward the
door and said, âThereâs nothing to argue about here. Letâs just go out and wait first!â
Just as they reached the door, the Swiss brain specialists had also arrived at the same time.
The one leading the group was a foreigner with a big nose, and he shouted in excitement when he
caught sight of Alex. âWow, Master, what are you doing here?â