Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad) novel Chapter 1144

Fine, so be it! Conrad decided to give in because Silas was genuinely concerned about his well-being.

During this checkup, Silas had contacted the hospital to bring over a medical team in secret. When the hospital director brought his crew over, they had to wear long coats, sunglasses and face masks, fearing that people would recognize them.

Seeing these people that Silas brought over, Conrad smirked and said sarcastically, “Why the secrecy? It’s just a checkup. A bunch of paranoid psychos!”

Silas and the hospital director were used to being chastised by him by now. However, this time, Sally was forced to come over because the original assigned doctor was on medical leave. And Sally was not going to tolerate Conrad’s childishly bad temper at all.

“Mr. Maxwell, you’re merely getting a medical checkup. And yet, you asked us to dress like this. Just who the heck is the paranoid psycho?” Sally glared at Conrad coldly before opening her med kit.

The director stepped forward and whispered to her, “You’re a doctor. You should be more patient with a patient who has amnesia.”

“Heh! Amnesia, right!” Sally was so pissed and saddened when she was reminded of this.

She took out a needle and mixed in a drug that could amplify a human brain’s recovery. It was something that she had acquired from her brother.

“Here! Take my blood!”

Conrad rolled up his sleeve and extended his arm impatiently. Sally bent down and inserted the needle through his skin.

Two seconds later…

“Don’t you know how to draw blood?!”

Just what the heck this woman was doing?! She drew a little of his blood and then pushed it back into his vein!

“Oh, I’m sorry. I’m just too nervous. My bad.”

She pulled out the needle and pretended to press a cotton ball on the needle wound nervously.

“Don’t touch me!” Conrad shoved her away and pressed the cotton ball on the needle wound himself.

Silas and the director, on the other hand, just stood there and watched anxiously.

The director threw Sally a glare and said, “Doctor Sally, just what were you doing? How could you make such a simple mistake!”

“Doctor Sally, Mr. Maxwell really doesn’t remember anything at all. Could you please treat him just like any one of your patients?”

Ignoring them, Sally examined the needle. When she was sure that there was no blood on it—which indicated that the drug was now in his bloodstream—she let out a sigh of relief.