Flash Marriage Contract: Please Stop, Young Master

2025-06-27 18:53:351383

Chapter 43 Blushing and Heartbeats

However, it wasn't long before Eric finally let go of the flushed Nancy, who looked like he was getting an advantage and being naughty.

Nancy was still blushing and her heart beating, thinking of the scene just now, she stared wide-eyed: "How could you be like this... How could you be so casual..." Then reached out and hit Eric in the chest.

"Ah..." Eric clutched his chest and shouted...

"Are you okay? !" Nancy rushed to check on Eric, only to find that he was actually laughing. It turned out she had been tricked.

"You're going too far!" He turned back to his little bed and lay down, completely ignoring that jerk.

Eric looked at the little woman with her back to him by the moonlight through the gaps in the curtains, and the sweet scent still lingered on his lips, feeling that days like this were quite nice...

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After that, no one mentioned that night again. Eric's injury improved day by day, and Nancy's care for him became more and more meticulous each day.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye. As time went by, Nancy became more or less curious about Eric...

For instance, apart from Ben,Sam who would contact him and only a few times the people from the military district who looked like Eric's boss, Nancy had never seen his family visit him.

This is not normal for an injured person.

As his condition improved, Eric's frozen attitude began to thaw, and he even asked Nancy to take him out for a walk. Nancy pushed him to a shady spot without direct sunlight and stared at him blankly.

Annoyed by her stares, Eric raised his eyebrows discontentedly, "What do you think I'm doing? !"

'Huh? !" Nancy, startled and blushing, whispered, "I was just a little curious why no one came to see you? !"

"Hospitalization isn't a funeral, what's there to see?" Eric curled his lips, but there was no smile on his face.

Nancy's back stiffened and she sniffed to the side a few times. "You don't even think before you speak. What's a funeral? You're still alive and well."

"That's it." Eric smiled mockingly, reluctant to say more.

Nancy frowned and stared at Eric's handsome face in a trance, while he lowered his head, not knowing what he was doing.

He turned off his father's call in silence, and Eric's face turned cold.

This was his first call, he couldn't remember and didn't want to know.

That night, when talking to Nancy about the troubles at home, it was just to comfort her, and he simply couldn't do it on him.

Nancy was still scolding him, in a soft voice, "A living person can't say such discouraging words, not even in a fit of anger. Even though your family didn't come to see you, you still have comrades who will care about you, and I will be with you day and night to take care of you."

With a meaningful "oh", Eric said indifferently, "Do you think only the dead can say such discouraging words? !"

How can that be said? How can it be said? !" After Nancy finished asking in a trance, she realized that he was deliberately cutting out the words, and turned her face away and snorted, "You have such a sharp mouth, why don't you go and tell the story?"

"It's not ancient times, where can I tell a story?" Eric retaliated.

"......" After frowning and thinking for a while, Nancy said angrily, "You can go and do crosstalk!"

"The crosstalk has someone to match, what do you want !" Eric reacts super fast.

Nancy was stunned and said feebly, "I can't do any of them. I'll just be a listener."

"Pay," Eric waved his finger at her. "You didn't even pay for the ticket, and you still want to listen to crosstalk? !"

For a second, Nancy lowered her head and rummaged through her pocket, and as soon as she took it out, she angrily stuffed it back.

"I find my brain is not sharp enough when I'm in front of you," Nancy laughed at her own anger. "You're just joking, but I'm actually going to give you money."

With a pleasant lip curl, Eric glanced at her and shook his head.

Seeing him make fun of her, Nancy blushed and drooped her head in annoyance. "I've decided to talk less to you in the future, lest it get out and people laugh at me as a brainless doctor, or even suspect how I graduated."

"How did you graduate? !" Eric casually asked Nancy as he deleted the text his father had just sent.

"I graduated normally," Nancy said, frowning and showing off a little. "I skipped grades when I was a child."

"Oh, yeah." Eric was casual.

He has never been at odds with his father, Leo, because he betrayed his wife - Eric's biological mother - so he hates him.

Seeing that he didn't answer his phone, Leo was so angry that he wrote in a text message, "What on earth are you, you brat? You don't even tell your family when you're hurt. Do you think you don't have me as your father?" !"

Seeing that he didn't reply, I sent several more messages, but I waited and waited and still didn't get a reply. Knowing that Eric didn't like to talk to me, I sent another message with a soft tone, "Eric, I'm very sad to know that you are seriously injured. Can you tell me where you are?" !"

Eric deleted the text message calmly and glanced up at Nancy. "Judging from my current recovery, how long will it be before I can leave the hospital?" !"

'Where are you going? !" Nancy opened her eyes wide, her fresh eyes full of astonishment. "What? You want to be discharged again? !"

"No," Eric shook his head, looking straight at her with a smile that curled his lips. "I'm tired of being in the hospital every day and want to go out for a walk, even if it's somewhere nearby."

"This..." Nancy thought carefully. "Well, you can go out if you want, provided that I go with you."

Eric raised an eyebrow. "You mean I have to take you wherever I go, right?"

"Of course," Nancy called softly. "I won't follow you. Who can deal with you in time if something happens to you? Besides, you're a big shot and I can't afford to be held accountable if anything goes wrong."

Seeing Nancy change her address and respectfully call him "you", Eric gave her a cold look in displeasure.

When Laura called, Nancy was about to take Eric out for a walk and have dinner outside before returning to the hospital. For the past two months, Nancy had eaten enough of the hospital food with him to take care of him.

'Mr. Lin? !" Nancy stood at the hospital gate, crouched down to secure Eric's wheelchair, so that she wouldn't miss him and his wheelchair could be pushed out and in danger.

The delicate eyebrows were twisted together, and Nancy held her phone to her ear. "What? She got into trouble again?" !"

Nancy has been so busy these two months, taking care of Eric, seeing patients in the surgical department and being scheduled for several surgeries from time to time that she has long forgotten Doris' harsh words.

It was only at Laura's call that she suddenly remembered that Doris had said she would get back the seven thousand dollars she had lost and that the boy who fought with her had to pay for her mobile phone and tablet.

"It seems I can't take you out today," Nancy said apologetically, looking at Eric and shaking her phone. "It's from the school, that little girl in my house has caused trouble again, the teacher couldn't find her mother and called me."

Nancy sighed. Actually, she didn't want to deal with Doris, but she was afraid that if she didn't go, it would force Carl to ask for leave with his old face.

"No, I'm out," Eric looked haughty because of his imposing gesture and the air of a dragon chair emanating from the wheelchair beneath him. "Or, you can take me along."

Eric's tone was firm, and there was no sign of a joke in his expression...