A Spoonful of Sugar: Don’t Beg for Love

Chapter 492

Although Hesper's tone was a bit off, Julian did not think too much about it. It was understandable to

feel tired after working until so late.

Looking at the lights that had been turned off, Julian placed his phone on his chest and whispered,

"Good night, Hesper."

After that, he turned off the lights as well and started to think about what he should wear to see her the

next day.

'Hesper, do you know how much I love you and miss you when we're apart?'

*

After smoothly returning home, Hesper prepared dinner early and waited for the arrival of Julian and

the mysterious doctor. Soon, someone knocked on the door.

"Wow, it smells like heaven."

The mysterious doctor and Julian went into the dining room behind Hesper. She gestured for the two to

sit down and said, "I made some random dishes for you guys. Ian should be able to eat them. Doctor,

as for your name…"

The mysterious doctor waved his hand. "You can call me whatever you want. I haven't used any names

for years, so I can't even remember my own name when asked."

Hesper nodded. "Okay, if you have any dietary restrictions, please let me know… Even though Ian is

your apprentice, I can't just take you for granted if you can really treat my legs."

The mysterious doctor froze for a moment after he heard what Hesper said. Then, he waved his hand

and continued, "I'm the kind of person who treats patients at my own whim. If I don't want to treat

someone, not even a few meals or gold can persuade me. Anyway, I suggest that you don't move too

much with your legs' condition."

Hesper cleared her throat nervously, and after the three finished eating, the mysterious doctor carefully

re-examined Hesper's legs. After a moment of silence, he finally said they could be treated.

Hesper's heart had been in her throat when the mysterious doctor kept silent; she only heaved out a

sigh of relief after what the doctor said.

"You need to get yourself a wheelchair starting from tomorrow, and you're not allowed to get out of it

until you're cured," the mysterious doctor said sternly. "Are these even your legs? Did you borrow them

from somewhere else? Because it seems to me that you don't want them anymore."

"Sir…"

"If you say another word, I'll stuff you into a wheelchair."

Julian closed his mouth and stood aside. Hesper knew she had done a lot of things she should not be

have and nodded guiltily. "I understand, but a wheelchair..."

If she went to Eustoma in a wheelchair… Hesper could imagine the scene. She began to get a

headache.

"Do you have any objections?" the mysterious doctor asked.

"Nope!" she replied.

Hesper pouted and looked at the mysterious doctor, who had an expression of "if you won't do it, don't

bother getting treatment." She chose to temporarily compromise and said, "I'll listen to you. As long as

you can cure my leg, I can sit in anything."

The mysterious doctor snorted, but his face relaxed. He placed Hesper's legs down. "As long as you Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

listen to me and cooperate with the treatment, I guarantee that you will recover within six months."

Listening to the voice that wafted into his ears through the bluetooth earphones, Rickard looked toward

Hesper's direction with some relief.

He was willing to give up anything, including letting Julian take all the credit, as long as Hesper was

willing to cooperate with the treatment. No, to be more precise, he did not need Hesper's gratitude in

the first place.

After all, judging from what he knew about her, he was pretty certain that she would not fall in love with

him again just because she was touched by the things he had done for her.

Meanwhile, Renfrew's video call came in. Rickard answered the call.

"How is Mommy's condition?" Renfrew asked with a serious expression.