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The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 607

Malcolm thought about it for a while before saying, "Today, I will accompany you to the laboratory, and ask Jimmy to do a test and a full-body examination. You still have to look at the data to be sure."

Lyra nodded and accepted his arrangement.

The two washed up together and went out, and soon went to the laboratory.

Jimmy nervously took a blood test.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the data was obtained.

"The indicators are indeed better than before, but they are not completely good. Afterwards, pay attention to your emotions, try not to get too excited, and be sure to guard against arrogance and impatience."

This news made Malcolm unconsciously clench Lyra's palm, but he had been the boss and person in power of NIB for many years, and he told himself to be calm.

He forcibly suppressed his excitement and smiled at Lyra.

Jimmy continued, "Based on the current recovery situation, there should be no need to continue the infusion. I will prescribe some oral medicines for meditation and take them together with the medicines for treatment."

Looking at the body data sheet in front of him, Jimmy was also very relieved, "I didn't expect you have only been infused for two months. Under the care of Malcolm, you're cured so soon. It's really a great news. You all are very lucky."

Lyra smiled and praised Jimmy, "Thank you. You are the biggest contributor."

Jimmy waved his hand again and again, not daring to take credit, "This is not my credit. The biggest credit should go to Malcolm. No matter what time it is, he insists in accompanying with you in infusion. When you're sick, he's willing to be a punching bag, a sandbag. If I were him, I definitely can't do it."

Speaking of the incident and beating Malcolm at that time, Lyra felt guilty.

She lowered her eyes and nodded silently, agreeing with Jimmy's words.

Malcolm noticed the change in her expression with sharp eyes, and said nonchalantly, "You haven't been in a relationship yet. You will know it hurts when you marry. Lyra has the least strength, so it doesn't hurt at all. Don't worry. I'm not that weak."

Jimmy's mouth twitched slightly.

Malcolm was on a business trip at the time and entrusted Lyra to him. He arranged for four strong bodyguards in the laboratory to fight against Lyra who was mad.

All of them were beaten up by her, and they cried and told him that they would never take this kind of work again.

Was this called least strength?

It didn't hurt?

Knowing that Malcolm was coaxing his wife, Jimmy didn't expose it but continued, "Yes, yes, Lyra has the least strength, and can't even unscrew the bottle cap. Even if she hit you, it's like a cat scratching ."

This compliment was a bit exaggerated.

Lyra and Malcolm lowered their heads at the same time.

After a brief chat with Jimmy, Malcolm left the laboratory with a bag of medicine in one hand and his wife in the other.

He first sent Lyra to the Lloyd's Group.

Before Lyra got out of the car, he urged, "Babe, remember this box of light green pills. Take three a day, three times a day. This pack of white pills, six pills, two times a day, and this..."

It seemed that he was very worried that his wife would leave his sight, and he asked everything very seriously.

Lyra was originally a little impatient, but seeing how sincere his expression was, she couldn't bear to express her unhappiness, so she listened to him obediently.

"...Remember to take it with warm water. Don't drink cold water directly to take the medicine. It's not good for the stomach, and the effect of the medicine will be halved, remember?"

Lyra nodded again and again, "Yes, don't worry, honey. Jimmy has written the number of pills. I won't forget it."

She moved closer to the driver's seat, cupped Malcolm's face with both hands, and kissed his cheeks and lips.

Malcolm was still worried and wanted to follow her to the company, but NIB did not allow him to do so, especially when he had to deal with Ryan and Travis.

There was no way out so he could only reluctantly say, "Don't forget to take it, but it doesn't matter if you forget it. I will call you at noon to remind you and watch you take your medicine with a video."

Lyra was taken aback, "Is it so strict?"

"Of course, your illness comes first. You did supervise me taking medicine in this way."

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