Richelle Dunn laughed, "Oh, Master Lewis, you can even hear that, huh? That's right! You are older than me by several years. If you don't start paying attention and turn yourself into an old and weak man with many illnesses, I can't guarantee I won't despise you."
Roy Lewis had always been very confident, whether in his abilities or his physique.
However, after the car accident and major brain surgery, he could clearly feel the decline and decay of his body functions.
"I went to bed early last night, and I got up at six today, just like you said."
When it came to matters in the medical field, Roy Lewis had always obediently listened to Richelle Dunn.
Especially since this matter was related to their lifelong happiness, he had to listen even more.
"Hmm, then you should hurry up and get busy. I also have some things to do. When you go to sleep, remember to send me a message for checking in, and tomorrow morning as well!"
In the past, Roy Lewis hated others directing him.