Emma Smith went home.
Aunt Mei was burning incense. When she saw Emma Smith come back, hope rose in her eyes.
Emma Smith had a pale face and shook her head.
Aunt Mei was disappointed. She wanted to scold a few words but ultimately was too soft-hearted and only said, "Your clothes are all wet. Take a shower and don't catch a cold."
Emma Smith nodded.
She took a shower and took some medicine, but still caught a cold and felt dizzy.
At 12 midnight, Ava Brown called, impatient to know the result.
Emma Smith told her in a hoarse voice.
Ava Brown was stunned: "Is Liam Johnson the reincarnation of Liu Xiahui? You were hugging and kissing like that, and he could hold back? Emma Smith... Could it be that there's something wrong with his body?"
Emma Smith said softly: "No, I felt quite normal!"
Ava Brown felt relieved and encouraged Emma Smith again: "As long as there's nothing wrong with his body, I don't believe we can't win him over."
Emma Smith forced a smile.
She knew in her heart that unless Liam Johnson wanted it, she couldn't seduce him.
After chatting with Ava Brown for a while, she continued to sleep after hanging up the phone. When she woke up, it was already noon the next day. Aunt Mei wasn't at home, and the house was quiet.
Emma Smith felt even worse. When she took her temperature, it had reached 39.5 degrees Celsius.
She forced herself to get up, ate something, and took a taxi to the hospital.
There were many people in the hospital, and it took an hour to be called. The doctor prescribed an IV drip for her.
When Emma Smith started the IV drip, it was already 3 p.m.
She had been busy for many days and was extremely exhausted. After half an hour, she fell asleep leaning on the simple chair.
Liam Johnson accompanied his mother to the hospital to pick up medicine. When they were about to leave, he happened to see Emma Smith in the infusion room.
Emma Smith was asleep.
The fair back of her hand had an IV needle inserted. Her sleeping, soft face was a little pale, looking pitiful.
Liam Johnson's gaze lingered on her for a few more seconds.
Madam Johnson noticed her son's gaze and followed it. Then she was somewhat惊喜: "Shaoting, do you know this young lady?"
Liam Johnson said calmly: "Just met once."
Madam Johnson told her son: "Just now, I thought of registering first. I didn't expect that hospital建档 is much more complicated than before. It was this young lady who taught me. I didn't expect you to know her, Shaoting."
Liam Johnson took another look at Emma Smith.
Emma Smith just woke up.
When she saw Liam Johnson, she forgot about the IV needle and hurriedly stood up. Suddenly, that section of the transparent infusion tube turned bright red. Emma Smith frowned and let out a low cry, quickly sitting down again.
Liam Johnson frowned.
Madam Johnson had a good impression of Emma Smith. She said to her son: "Shaoting, stay and accompany this young lady! Being sick alone, she looks so pitiful."
Liam Johnson didn't want to at first, but when facing Madam Huo's gaze, he agreed.
Emma Smith didn't even have a chance to refuse.
Liam Johnson sent his mother to the parking lot. The driver was waiting early.
Madam Johnson got in the car and couldn't help saying again: "I think this Miss Smith is quite nice! Shaoting... In two more years, you'll be 30. When you meet a good one, settle down."
Liam Johnson had both hands in his pockets and smiled faintly.
– If mother knew that Emma Smith was Oliver Garcia's ex-girlfriend, I wonder if she would still be so enthusiastic?
He dealt with it casually.
Madam Johnson couldn't force him and sighed in her heart.
Liam Johnson returned to the infusion room. Emma Smith was sitting there lost in thought.
Liam Johnson admitted that he liked Emma Smith's body, especially those fair and slender legs. Holding them in his hands and playing with them was quite arousing.
But that was all.
He only wanted to be involved with her body, not her life.
Liam Johnson sat beside Emma Smith and asked coldly, "How many more bottles?"
Emma Smith didn't expect him to really come back. She didn't dare to offend him and replied softly, "There's only one bottle left and it'll be over."
Liam Johnson said nothing. He lowered his head and dealt with official business on his phone.
Emma Smith couldn't find a chance to speak and slowly fell asleep again.
In a daze, it seemed like she heard Liam Johnson talking to the nurse, and another coat was placed over her legs, covering her exposed legs tightly...