“B0-2, Three times a day.”
Rowan pulled the medicine into his chest pocket, and just as he was about to ask something, Nicole had
already turned around and walked to Mr. Riddle Sr.’s ward.
Rowan was taken aback and asked, “The operation is complete. Why don’t you take a break?”
Nicole waved him off. She wanted to check and ensure nothing was wrong.
Rowan knew her nature, and when she was responsible for something, she would be terrifyingly serious.
Now that Mr. Riddle Sr. was her responsibility, how could she take a break just like that?
He shook his head and said somewhat oddly. “I’ll go make the medicine then.”
Nicole did not look back at him as a smile appeared on her lips.
By the time Rowan was done mixing the infusion and returned to the ward, he noticed a medium-sized
book in front of Nicole. He deftly did the infusion and hung the drip bag, and walked over to her side to
see what she was up to.
When he saw what was before her, Rowan’s eyes widened.
“Eh, Nicole, what’s with these Math Olympiad questions?” ‘Didn’t Nicole already get the Woods Award
long ago? Why is she looking at the stuff that should be child’s play for her?’ Nicole looked faintly at him.
She had not slept at all last night, yet she did not feel anything at all. She crossed her arms as she sat
there, ignoring Rowan’s question, and simply asked, “Do you have a pen?”
Nicole just was not used to answering questions without a pen to twirl.
Rowan rolled his eyes somewhat speechlessly. “Answer me first.”
“I made a bet with someone,” Nicole responded without any emotions.
Rowan shrugged and reluctantly accepted that excuse. He then mumbled as he went out,” What age is it
now? Still using pen, you’re as old-fashioned as ever…”
Everyone in the medical laboratory was already using laser pens that directly connected with the optical
cortex. Not only that would achieve perfect accuracy, but it also ensured the safety and confidentiality of
the records,
Rowan searched all over the entire lab to only find a gel pen from an intern.
His eyes lit up and rushed toward that person like a hungry wolf. The intern was so shocked he took a
step back, “Boss, I know there was a small mistake in my test data, but I’ve fixed that already. Also, I
promise I’ll be loyal to the lab. If you order it, I’ll do anything… Wait, what are you doing?”
Rowan did not pay any attention to what the intern was mumbling as he rushed over and grabbed at the
latter’s chest. The poor intern thought he was going to encounter unspoken workplace rules and closed
his eyes with a herote expression,
Rowan took away the pen sitting in his coat pocket with a look of contempt on his face before turning
around and going back to the second floor.
Seeing that Rowan had left, the intern patted himself on the chest, heaving a sigh of relief as he looked
at Rowan’s back. He thought he was a goner just now.
Very quickly, Rowan handed the pen to Nicole, and that sat beside her as he watched her answer the
questions with interest.
Nicole noticed him getting close and frowned. “Get out.”
Rowan felt a little wronged as he said, “You clearly have no need to look at those questions, We haven’t
seen each other for so long, and not only you wouldn’t catch up with me, you want to chase me out?”
If the lab workers heard that demon of a mixed-blooded doctor would say something so soft, their jaws
would have fallen off in shock.
Nicole only turned to look at him. There was a glint in her eyes, carrying with it a subconscious coldness
and pride. ‘Any problems with that?
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