Chapter 667: Chapter 669

Chapter 669

Tyler did not care about this. After all, he had grown used to being alone.

After staying another day in the hospital, Tyler decided to leave.

“Sir, you have yet to fully recover. You can’t leave now,” the doctor said.

“I have recovered,” Tyler insisted.

“Sir, your fever has just come down, and if you catch a cold again, your situation will worsen! Can you

please reconsider this? At least ask your girlfriend how she feels about this.”

‘Girlfriend?’ Tyler was stunned for a moment, but he realized that the doctors had mistaken Vicky for

his girlfriend after she took care of him for three days in a row.

He did not feel the need to explain himself to others and insisted firmly, “No. I’m leaving right now.”

The doctors had no right to stop a patient who insisted on leaving, so they simply sighed in resignation.

Just then, the door to the room was pushed open, and a slim figure strode in with a thermal flask in

hand.

Vicky smiled at everyone in the room and asked, “Doctor Charlie, are you here to check on him?”

Vicky was a gentle and understanding woman, so she had won the hearts of the doctors and nurses

within a day.

Doctor Charlie was pleasantly surprised to see her. “Miss Shaw, do something with your boyfriend! He

hasn’t fully recovered yet and insists on getting discharged… You know the state he is in right now, so

he can’t leave the hospital now.”

Vicky frowned and turned to look at Tyler. “Are you trying to get discharged, Mister Hart?”

Tyler was slightly surprised to see her and said, “Yeah.”

“Mister Hart, you’re this sick because you overworked while having a weak stomach. Your fever has

just come down, and you’re still in a frail state. If you leave the hospital now, you’ll just get sent in again

tomorrow.” She kept her eyes trained on him. “What’s so important that you have to leave in such a

hurry?”

“Nothing,” he said coldly. “I just don’t want to stay here.”

Vicky set the thermal flask in her hand down on the table.” Who’d want to stay in a hospital if they

aren’t sick?” She said gently, “But your body cant stand such wilfulness right

now… Why don’t you rest for two more days and get discharged if you recover enough? How about

that?”

Tyler knew Vicky meant well and did not insist after a few moments of silence.

Doctor Charlie gave Vicky a thumbs-up, and after he left, Vicky said, “The school’s anniversary is

almost here, and we rehearsed for the performance until quite late last night, so I didn’t get to come

and see you.”

Tyler shot her a look and thought, ‘Why is she apologizing? I didn’t ask her to come and see me.’

He had always been a quiet man, so he did not say a word.

Vicky opened the thermal flask, and a salivating scent instantly filled the air. “I made some chicken

soup for you. Have a taste.”

He glanced at the thermal flask and turned his attention to her. “You made it?”

She nodded. “Yeah.”

“You can cook?”

“I can make way more than just chicken soup.” Vicky poured the soup into a bowl. “What do you feel

like eating

tomorrow? I’ll bring you food… Oh, you’re still ill now, so your stomach can’t take anything too oily.”

He stared at her oddly. “Are you coming again tomorrow?”

“If I am free, yes.”

Shocked, he asked, “Are you this nice to everyone?”