Jason Hawthorne finally noticed that she indeed had quite a few new red bumps on her waist, and there were plenty more nearby.
Laura Quincy just felt unbearably itchy, constantly scratching, and soon, the red bumps on her body multiplied.
Jason Hawthorne quickly stopped her, "Don’t scratch, the more you scratch, the itchier it gets."
Laura Quincy had a grim look on her face, "But it itches even more if I don’t scratch!"
Jason Hawthorne frowned without speaking; the areas she scratched beca larger red bumps, and the affected area was expanding...
Laura Quincy pouted, "Could I be allergic to pollen?"
Jason Hawthorne raised an eyebrow, "You don’t know you’re allergic to pollen?"
Laura Quincy shook her head, "I never had this before! Otherwise, I wouldn’t have taken a petal bath."
Jason Hawthorne believed her words; her joy when picking flowers didn’t seem fake. Maybe everyone’s physique is different, hence such things happen...
Suddenly, he thought of sothing, "Could it be that the flowers have sothing dirty on them?"
"Could a snake have crawled on them?"
Laura Quincy scread, startling so much that she jumped off the bed and rushed into the bathroom to shower again, the re thought of it giving her chills...
She vigorously scrubbed her skin over and over, and when Jason Hawthorne ca in, he saw her self-destructive scene and quickly grabbed her hand, "Fool! How could a snake possibly crawl onto a flower? You’re scaring yourself!"
Jason Hawthorne’s words slightly eased Laura Quincy’s expression but she was still worried, "But what’s causing so many red rashes on ? It really itches..."
Jason Hawthorne looked deeply at her, "Get dressed, I’ll take you to the hospital."
Laura Quincy had a bitter face, going to the hospital again.
Is bad luck haunting her lately? Everything seems to like leading her to the hospital? Her leg injury just got better and now an allergy...
What a wave not yet subsiding before another rises...
With no options left, Laura Quincy had to give up on further washing, changed into a set of loose ho clothes, and followed Jason Hawthorne downstairs.
In the car, Jason Hawthorne made a call to John.
"Are you at the hospital?"
"Cough...Don’t you see the ti? Why would I be at the hospital now?"
"Isn’t the hospital supposed to have people there 24 hours?"
"Pfft! I’m the director."
John’s implied ssage was that he doesn’t need to stay at the hospital every day.
Jason Hawthorne understood but pretended he didn’t, "You hurry to the hospital, I know you live nearby."
John was exasperated, "Can’t I just not go?"
Jason Hawthorne simply didn’t reply, "I’m already at the hospital door."
John: "Uh..."
Is this due to having poor judgnt in friends?
No choice, given that Jason is his close buddy!
He could only hurriedly dress and head out.
After arriving at the hospital, he initially thought Jason had sothing important, but only realized afterwards that it was about Laura’s skin allergy...
At that mont, he almost fainted.
"Jason, you could have just taken Laura directly to dermatology."
"Isn’t it more convenient to find you?"
"...I’m not very proficient in dermatology."
"As the director aren’t you supposed to know everything?"
"Uh..."
John was left speechless by his words.
After examination, Laura Quincy was confird to have an allergy causing red rashes all over her body; as for the allergen, it may not just be flower petals but also related to the food she consud...
"This is the cream to apply on your skin, three tis a day, until the red rashes disappear."
"Mm, thank you, doctor."
Having gotten the dicine, Laura Quincy eagerly wanted to apply it; she really couldn’t stand the itch!
Jason Hawthorne directly glanced at his friend, "Open the door to your office."
So, John stood outside hearing a series of discordant sounds.
"A bit lower!"
"There’s no rash below."
"But it itches!"
"Where else?"
"To the right, and at the left back side..."
"Which side exactly?"
Jason Hawthorne’s head was getting dizzy from her directions.
"Both places itch!"
"Uh..."
"Mm...ouch! Be gentler."
"Shut up!"
Jason Hawthorne scolded irritably; he felt she was intentionally making him go left and right, and his good intentions were being taken for granted!
Laura Quincy pouted her lips, why shout! You think I want a body full of red bumps? You’re the one who wanted to apply the dicine for , I didn’t beg you...
After they ca out of the office, John slyly smiled, "Your conversation just now was really suggestive and full of imagination! If I hadn’t known you were applying the dicine, I really might suspect..."
Jason Hawthorne cast him a sidelong glance, "Your thoughts could get even more wicked."
John grinned mischievously, "I didn’t say anything, clearly it’s your thoughts that are wicked, Jason, you’ve really turned bad."
Laura Quincy overhearing their conversation felt a shiver down her spine, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into...
The next day.
Twinkle Hawthorne returned and imdiately learned about his sister’s pollen allergy, promptly "scolded" Jason Hawthorne like a little adult, "Dad, I was just away for one day, and you caused my sister to have a pollen allergy."
Jason Hawthorne was exasperated; his son was clearly siding with outsiders!
"It’s her who insisted on picking flowers for a petal bath."
"But it’s also Dad who indulged her."
"Uh..."
Conversations with his son were simply unmanageable.
After reprimanding Dad, Twinkle Hawthorne cheerfully ran to Laura Quincy, "Sister, are you feeling better? Do you want to help you apply the dicine?"
Laura Quincy shook her head awkwardly, "Sister is much better."
Jason Hawthorne suddenly coughed lightly, "You call her sister, wouldn’t that break a generational gap?"
Twinkle Hawthorne blinked with understanding, "Then what should I call her if not sister?"
Laura Quincy really wished she could find a hole to crawl into, having such a conversation right in front of her...
Jason Hawthorne thought for a while but indeed couldn’t think of an appropriate na for this period, maybe later! After all, Laura Quincy is Twinkle’s biological mother, their blood ties are inseparable, and they will eventually recognize each other.
"Dad’s leaving for the company, you need to listen to sister at ho."
"Oh..."
After Jason Hawthorne left, Twinkle Hawthorne muttered, "Dad’s really weird! He first tells not to call sister, then tells to call sister again."
Laura Quincy lowered her eyes, perhaps he too doesn’t know what Twinkle should call her!
In the afternoon, Laura Quincy specifically went to the company, not having worked for nearly twenty days, her email was piled up with work emails, and she had already used her spare ti to handle them all. Going back to the company was to print them all out and hand them over to Team Leader Jennings.
Crystal Langley saw Laura Quincy coming to the company and quickly approached, "Laura, welco back healthy to work!"
Laura Quincy smiled, "Thank you."
Crystal Langley looked again and again at her leg, "Really not a single scar left? Is Sunstone Hospital’s dical technique that advanced? Can’t tell at all!"
Laura Quincy showed a calm expression, "It was initially not a severe injury, naturally recovered quickly."
Crystal Langley nodded repeatedly, "Mm-hmm!"
Quinn Chase drifted over in a sarcastic tone, "Just having a background helps! Ordinary people can’t enjoy such superior treatnts."
Laura Quincy gave her a glance, "If you’re envious, just fall once yourself! Maybe you would enjoy better treatnt than I do."
Quinn Chase was instantly choked by her words, "Laura! What are you bragging about! Aren’t you just relying on Young Master Thorne’s special treatnt for you? Do you think this will last long? His legitimate fiancée’s surna is Song, not Quincy!"
Laura Quincy wasn’t annoyed either, "You know his legitimate fiancée’s surna is Song, not Chase, but you still ddle?"
Quinn Chase: "Uh..."
So angry her liver started to hurt.
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