Take Control of Yourself, Please novel (Anna and Liam) novel Chapter 72

"Admitted into the hospital!?"

The volume of Michael's voice increased by one notch. "Mr. Ackman. You should have a medical check-up first."

"I want to be admitted into the hospital,” repeated Liam.

"Mr. Ackman, our bed spaces at the hospital are extremely limited. You can’t be admitted to the hospital just because you want to!" said Michael.

"I have money!” said Liam angrily.

Michael was speechless.

"Fine, the Ackman prince does as he pleases just because he has money!" Michael swept an eye across the plucky and spirited Liam. He said helplessly, "Go and get a CT scan of your head."

"I won't. It'll harm my brain," Liam refused.

"Then go and have an ECG."

"No, I don't like to have things stuck on me."

Michael lost his temper, "Are you the doctor or am I the doctor here!?"

Liam replied indifferently, "You're the doctor. It doesn’t matter. I’ll come back tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and left without hesitation.

Michael deeply felt as though his beautiful morning had now been ruined by Liam and his outrageous antics!

Michael adjusted his glasses and shook his head. He was about to press the buzzer to call the next patient i n when his office door opened once again.

Michale looked up and saw Liam's pencil straight figure walk in. Michael took off his glasses and pinched his high nose bridge. "Why are you back?"

"I still want to be admitted," said Liam with an indifferent expression.

Micheal really lost it now. He quietly asked, "Do you have too much free time to spare? Is that why you've come to disturb me early in the morning?"

"I'm sick. I need to be admitted. I'll move in tomorrow."

Liam spoke calmly but his voice was filled with a tone that would not take no for an answer.

Michael put on his glasses once again and looked straight into Liam’s eyes. "1 ell me, what illness do you have?”

Liam raised his attractive brow and said in a deep voice, "I feel sick all over my body.”

"Yet when I order tests for you, you refuse to go!" Michael's easy-going personality was about to be

completely worn out because of Liam.

"I don't need to be tested!" answered Liam.

"I need to know where you feel uncomfortable, only then can I arrange a hospital room in the appropriate department!"

"The hospital rooms are split up by specialties?"

"Of course!"

Liam thought for a moment then pointed to his eyes." My eyes have been hurting a lot recently!"

Michael stared at Liam for a good amount of time before he burst into laughter.

"I get it! I get it now!" Michael laughed uncontrollably." Mr. Ackman, you're definitely sick! You're sick in the head!"

"I want to know which woman is unlucky enough to have caught your eye!"

Liam's expression became cold. Michael was clearly asking questions that he already knew the answers to.

"I thought that you didn’t like women. Why didn't you tell me that your heart has been touched?"

Liam continued to wear a frosty expression.

Michael cocked his eyebrow and leaned against his chair. "Alright then, since Mr. Ackman’s eyes are uncomfortable, you should be admitted to the ophthalmology department!! I’ll give you hospital room 1207! What do you think? Are you satisfied? It's a

first-class VIP hospital room."

A half-smile finally appeared on Liam's cold face.

Michael crossed his arms. "If I didn’t fulfill your wish, I’ll be hampering your efforts."

"At least you're self-aware!" Liam turned around, feeling pleased, and left the office.