Love Between A Cook And A Doctor novel Chapter 38

'But when I'm hurt. Who cares about me?'

Her stomach twitched.

She had been eating cheap lunch from the film crew and the company for many years. In the past five years, her job as an agent had destroyed her innocence and her stomach.

As long as she was in a bad mood, she would have a stomachache.

She huddled up in the driver's seat, clenched her fist and pressed it against her stomach.

It still hurt.

Beads of sweat dripped from her forehead.

The phone in the other hand kept ringing.

She didn't have the strength to look at it. She knew that there must be something wrong with the restaurant and they couldn't deal with it, so they were searching for her everywhere.

She gritted her teeth and opened the small suitcase at the front of the car.

She was used to using strong pain killers.

Once she took one pill, the pain would be immediately relieved.

As for the consequences, she had no time to care.

As soon as the bottle was held in her hand, someone knocked on the car window.

The man outside the car looked gloomy.

She opened the door and stared at him weakly. "I don't want to quarrel with you now."

Whatever. When they first met, they always quarreled with each other. Gradually, she didn't care anymore.

He jumped into the passenger seat and looked at the medicine bottle in her hand. "What's wrong with you?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" She poured out a pill and was about to put it into her mouth.

He had already seen the label. He frowned and took the pill from her hand. "These are strong painkillers. You're fine. Why do you eat these? "

"Fine? Do you think I'm fine? " Cherry stared at him, but because of the pain, her eyes lost their killing power.

He looked down and saw her hand covering her stomach.

He put his palm close to her and pressed her stomach with his warm palm.

Her face flushed all of a sudden, and even the pain seemed to be alleviated. "What are you doing?" She struggled slightly.

"You'd better go to my place for a gastroscope a few days later."

He got out of the car and helped her out of the car from the other side. "If you don't eat and hide in the car and eat the pain killer, it's strange that your stomach doesn't protest."

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw her pale face, and his face froze.

"Eat something and drink some hot water. Go back to sleep early." He held her with his strong hand.

"Leave me alone. I'll go to No. 1 room to find Moore. He's my man in your eyes..." She resisted slightly, but did not really struggle out.

He glanced at her and stopped talking.

She was suddenly lifted up.

"Ah... You... "

She was really embarrassed this time.

Her father was still busy in the kitchen, but he hugged her in front of the guests and the staff in the restaurant. Was he afraid that her father didn't misunderstand her enough?