Chapter 1415: Being Touched
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When Estelle did not reply, Ethan continued, "You shouldn't ignore your own health. Have you ever thought about what will happen to your father if you also fall ill? If you don't want my help now, are you going to let me take care of both of you after you also fall ill?"
Estelle was still silent.
From the expression on her face, Ethan knew that Estelle had decided to let him help. He breathed a sigh of relief.
He was afraid that she would always try to put some distance between them.
Ethan smiled at Estelle and headed out of the room.
Previously, Ethan had only been worried about giving Estelle's father the best medical treatment and environment to recover in. Now, he was more worried about whether he would ever wake up.
Ethan had provided Estelle's father the best. Every half an hour, the hospital staff would come in to disinfect and clean the ward. During the day, the doctor would come to examine him every two hours.
The experts that Ethan had called for had finally arrived half an hour ago.
The most important thing now was for the experts to analyze their treatment plans and administer the most appropriate one to cure Estelle's father.
"Thank you," Ethan heard Estelle whisper as he closed the door.
He smiled and shook his head.
Whether or not she was the girl he had been looking for, she deserved to be treated well and looked after.
The experts had already started discussing among themselves when Ethan arrived at the consultation room.
"The patient can't tolerate any invasive treatment. We'd better use conservative methods. Subjecting him to an invasive procedure may cause irreversible damage," one of them argued. The expert who had just joined the team hurriedly disagreed.
"Conservative treatment takes too long," he said. "He's in poor health now. We don't have time. Will you take responsibility if your conservative treatment fails?" he added.
Before he join
knew Estelle to be a stubborn girl. She did not like it when others interfered in her affairs. Now, seeing her silent and still, Ethan knew that she had overheard his discussion with the specialists.
He hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean to impose, but..."
Before he could finish, Estelle tiptoed and pressed her hand over his mouth. "Thank you," she softly sobbed.
Ethan could not help sticking out his tongue and licking her soft palm gently.
He knew Estelle very well. Judging from her behavior and expression, Ethan knew that she had been deeply touched by his gesture.
When Estelle felt Ethan's tongue against her palm, she recoiled angrily and started wiping her palm on his shirt.
Then, still feeling uncomfortable, she took out a wet tissue from her purse and wiped her hand frantically.
Ethan found her maniacal reaction adorable.
"Since you put your hand over my mouth, I thought you wanted me to help you clean it," Ethan teased.
Estelle bit her lower lip and angrily threw the wet tissue to Ethan's face. "Behave yourself!"
Ethan caught the wet tissue. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
He leaned against the wall and looked at Estelle with pitiful eyes.
Estelle rolled her eyes at him and said, "Thank you and goodbye!"
Then, she turned to leave.
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When Estelle did not reply, Ethan continued, "You shouldn't ignore your own health. Have you ever thought about what will happen to your father if you also fall ill? If you don't want my help now, are you going to let me take care of both of you after you also fall ill?"
Estelle was still silent.
From the expression on her face, Ethan knew that Estelle had decided to let him help. He breathed a sigh of relief.
He was afraid that she would always try to put some distance between them.
Ethan smiled at Estelle and headed out of the room.
Previously, Ethan had only been worried about giving Estelle's father the best medical treatment and environment to recover in. Now, he was more worried about whether he would ever wake up.
Ethan had provided Estelle's father the best. Every half an hour, the hospital staff would come in to disinfect and clean the ward. During the day, the doctor would come to examine him every two hours.
The experts that Ethan had called for had finally arrived half an hour ago.
The most important thing now was for the experts to analyze their treatment plans and administer the most appropriate one to cure Estelle's father.
"Thank you," Ethan heard Estelle whisper as he closed the door.
He smiled and shook his head.
Whether or not she was the girl he had been looking for, she deserved to be treated well and looked after.
The experts had already started discussing among themselves when Ethan arrived at the consultation room.
"The patient can't tolerate any invasive treatment. We'd better use conservative methods. Subjecting him to an invasive procedure may cause irreversible damage," one of them argued. The expert who had just joined the team hurriedly disagreed.
"Conservative treatment takes too long," he said. "He's in poor health now. We don't have time. Will you take responsibility if your conservative treatment fails?" he added.
Before he join
knew Estelle to be a stubborn girl. She did not like it when others interfered in her affairs. Now, seeing her silent and still, Ethan knew that she had overheard his discussion with the specialists.
He hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean to impose, but..."
Before he could finish, Estelle tiptoed and pressed her hand over his mouth. "Thank you," she softly sobbed.
Ethan could not help sticking out his tongue and licking her soft palm gently.
He knew Estelle very well. Judging from her behavior and expression, Ethan knew that she had been deeply touched by his gesture.
When Estelle felt Ethan's tongue against her palm, she recoiled angrily and started wiping her palm on his shirt.
Then, still feeling uncomfortable, she took out a wet tissue from her purse and wiped her hand frantically.
Ethan found her maniacal reaction adorable.
"Since you put your hand over my mouth, I thought you wanted me to help you clean it," Ethan teased.
Estelle bit her lower lip and angrily threw the wet tissue to Ethan's face. "Behave yourself!"
Ethan caught the wet tissue. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
He leaned against the wall and looked at Estelle with pitiful eyes.
Estelle rolled her eyes at him and said, "Thank you and goodbye!"
Then, she turned to leave.
When Estelle did not reply, Ethan continued, "You shouldn't ignore your own health. Have you ever thought about what will happen to your father if you also fall ill? If you don't want my help now, are you going to let me take care of both of you after you also fall ill?"Estelle was still silent. From the expression on her face, Ethan knew that Estelle had decided to let him help. He breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that she would always try to put some distance between them. Ethan smiled at Estelle and headed out of the room. Previously, Ethan had only been worried about giving Estelle's father the best medical treatment and environment to recover in. Now, he was more worried about whether he would ever wake up. Ethan had provided Estelle's father the best. Every half an hour, the hospital staff would come in to disinfect and clean the ward. During the day, the doctor would come to examine him every two hours. The experts that Ethan had called for had finally arrived half an hour ago. The most important thing now was for the experts to analyze their treatment plans and administer the most appropriate one to cure Estelle's father. "Thank you," Ethan heard Estelle whisper as he closed the door. He smiled and shook his head. Whether or not she was the girl he had been looking for, she deserved to be treated well and looked after. The experts had already started discussing among themselves when Ethan arrived at the consultation room. "The patient can't tolerate any invasive treatment. We'd better use conservative methods. Subjecting him to an invasive procedure may cause irreversible damage," one of them argued. The expert who had just joined the team hurriedly disagreed. "Conservative treatment takes too long," he said. "He's in poor health now. We don't have time. Will you take responsibility if your conservative treatment fails?" he added. Before he joinknew Estelle to be a stubborn girl. She did not like it when others interfered in her affairs. Now, seeing her silent and still, Ethan knew that she had overheard his discussion with the specialists. He hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean to impose, but..."Before he could finish, Estelle tiptoed and pressed her hand over his mouth. "Thank you," she softly sobbed. Ethan could not help sticking out his tongue and licking her soft palm gently. He knew Estelle very well. Judging from her behavior and expression, Ethan knew that she had been deeply touched by his gesture. When Estelle felt Ethan's tongue against her palm, she recoiled angrily and started wiping her palm on his shirt. Then, still feeling uncomfortable, she took out a wet tissue from her purse and wiped her hand frantically. Ethan found her maniacal reaction adorable. "Since you put your hand over my mouth, I thought you wanted me to help you clean it," Ethan teased. Estelle bit her lower lip and angrily threw the wet tissue to Ethan's face. "Behave yourself!"Ethan caught the wet tissue. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."He leaned against the wall and looked at Estelle with pitiful eyes. Estelle rolled her eyes at him and said, "Thank you and goodbye!"Then, she turned to leave.
