Chapter 466 A Condition of the Heart âProfessor, let me.â
Melanie stepped forward and grabbed the firstâaid kit, but Professor Turner insisted against it.
âYouâre heavily pregnant now. Although Iâm made of old bones, Iâm still perfectly capable of carrying something like this.â
Melanie smiled as she put on a white doctorâs robe and followed him out of the door.
âWhat is that patientâs condition? Is it severe?â Melanie asked worriedly when they were in the car.
âItâs not minor,â the professor replied without looking up.
That made Melanie even more nervous. She intertwined her fingers.
âProfessor, Iâve never dealt with a real patient before. Youâll have to keep a close watch and make sure treatment is not delayed for the patient.â
âWhy so little confidence in yourself?â Professor Turner looked at her with a smile. âDonât worry.
youâll be able to treat this condition with ease!â
Melanie heaved a sigh of relief, hoping that what Professor Turner said was true.
After driving for less than 20 minutes, the car stopped in a hotel car park. Professor Turner led her into an elevator that brought them up to the top floor, where they entered the presidential suite.
Melanie blinked as she briskâwalked to catch up with Professor Turner, who was ahead of her.
Professor, we really canât afford to offend anyone who stays in a presidential suite. Youâll have to give me a hint when I diagnose him later.â
Professor Turner turned around and looked at Melanie curiously. âYoute worried about offending rich people?â
At the bedroom door, the person who brought them in entered the bedroom to report on their arrival. âPresident, Professor Turner is here to see you.â
âI said thereâs no need to!â
Melanie froze midâstride outside the door the moment she heard the voice from inside.
âAre you sure you donât need him? You better not regret it if I shoo him away!â
Professor Turner ignored what the person inside said, and walked in haughtily with his hands behind his bag. He placed his medicine case on the table, looking displeased as he turned to say The atmosphere was tense *15 BOHOS Realization dawned upon Jeffrey as he looked at the door and saw a woman tying her hair up and buttoning her jacket. His heart, that had been lifeless for over two months, was suddenly injected with new energy.
Professor Turner turned around and stared at Melanie. She knew he had this all planned out. Although she was caught off guard, she couldnât back out now. That wasnât how she did things.
After confirming that her jacket was buttoned up properly, she walked over while keeping her gaze low.
Jeffrey had already stood up and was waiting solemnly, like a knight on a parade.
He looked at her walk into his room with her eyes looking down and her slightly swollen belly. He could see it clearly despite her deliberate attempt at covering her belly up with an oversized jacket.
That was their child in her stomach.
He missed her so terribly!
But if not seeing him made her feel better and kept her in good spirits and health, he could hold himself back from disturbing her peace.
Within that one glance in her direction, so many emotions rolled in his heart.
âWhat are you thinking about?!â Professor Turner looked displeased at Jeffrey, who was spacing out, and pointed at the chair next to him. âSit down and sit up straight!â
Jeffrey nodded and did as he was told.
He didnât utter a single word of opposition before the quiet woman in front of him and sat down. obediently, keeping his spine stiff.
He looked on as Melanie sat down opposite him, her belly looking even rounder and more swollen when she sat. The sight made his heart Itch so badly!
âWhere do you feel unwell?â Melanie kept her gaze low as she pulled out her stethoscope and placed the chest piece on Jeffreyâs chest.
The moment he felt his hand draw near, he felt his throat constrict and his heart pound faster.
â...â
+15 BONOS He swallowed the rest of his sentence, unable to say anything further.
This was the first time he allowed a doctor to diagnose him, and she turned out to be the doctor!
In fact, the moment his gaze landed on her, all his discomfort had vanished.
âMrs. Morgan, President Morgan has been experiencing an irregular heartbeat, dizzy spells and great discomfort as of late,â
William replied on Jeffreyâs behalf.
Melanie stubbornly kept her gaze low, but she had already picked up on his irregular heartbeat through the stethoscope.
âPremature ventricular contractions are commonly seen. Mood swings, pressures faced, and unhealthy living habits are all factors that can contribute to this condition.â
âCough, cough.â Jeffrey went on to ask, âWhat medicine should I be taking?â
âYou wonât die just yet,â Melanie said coldly and curtly. âIf you donât feel assured, you can go to the hospital and get hooked up to a 24âhour Holter monitor.â
over 4 âThe president is like this because he hasnât been eating and sleeping much past few days,â William chimed in, wishing he could convey how much Jeffrey missed her using the least amount of words possible.
Melanie sneered as she pulled her hand back. âThereâs no end to earning money, but you only have one life. Treasure it!â
With that, she stood up. Jeffrey instinctively lifted his hand to grab her, but she dodged it agilely. picked up the medicine case, and turned around to leave.
âIâll send you out.â
Jeffrey chased after her and grabbed the medicine case from her. The sight of her swollen belly made his hand itch to touch her!