"Katerina, don't be so unbelieving."
Chu Dazhuang continued to maintain a serious tone, speaking in a cold voice.
But in his heart, he began to ponder Katerina's thoughts again.
Clearly, Katerina didn't believe that he was an angel sent by God.
However, it made sense, if while he was treating someone, a youngster suddenly claimed he was a reincarnation of a living Buddha, an Arhat descended to earth.
He'd probably be treated as if he had a mental illness.
He thought for a moment, then gently glanced at the frosty Katerina lying on the bed.
Her facial features were so stereoscopic, unlike the understated beauty of girls in his country.
Katerina's beauty, compared to theirs, seemed much more exquisite.
Each had their own merits.
Time passed in this way.
Chu Dazhuang just stood there for a while, then Katerina lying on the bed with the machines, waved her hand lightly.
"Please leave, if you don't, then I will have to call security."
