[Titanic] Harbor

"Green, I really don't know what to say about you." Erica sat by Green's bed, she poured a cup of hot water for him, and laughed at him.

"Stop talking." Green's face turned black, but he always had nothing to do with Erica. He could only watch Erica collapse on his bed with a smile. In fact, she fell on his bed through a quilt body.Thinking about it this way, I wasn't so angry anymore.

If the time goes back to two hours ago.Erica and Green are still in the fine dining room, and the Privy Councilor 'plays a rogue' for the first time in his life - he kisses Miss Dalton.

together!Their lips are already attached!

The kiss was about to turn into a deep French kiss, and Erica's nervousness came back to her.She ignored the environment here, and all her thoughts were on feeling Green's approach and the softness of his lips.

Then, an accident happened.

Things are always so comedic.Or maybe the Privy Councilor has a bit of dark humor in himself.

"Oh my God!" Erica just watched Green curl up clutching his stomach.

Very good, a kiss can actually make my stomach hurt!

Annoyed, she helped Green sit in his seat.Those romantic romances turned into Titanic tragic in an instant.She should remember that when Green was in the car just now, he said that he had a stomach problem.

Even earlier, she should have heard from the other end of Green's phone that the Privy Councilor was resting in bed.She shouldn't have let the Privy Councilor come out in such a hurry just to surprise the baron, it's really negligent!

Green clutched his stomach, and seemed to want to comfort Erica. He waved his hand unconsciously, wanting to show that he was fine.

But when the stomach hurts, it is really fatal.Erica could only hold her hand and told the waiter who came over to inquire about the situation to contact Green's driver.

The ring had already been put on Erica's hand, and it was her own willingness to be put on by Green.From this perspective, she has a position to take good care of Green's daily life.

That's right!Be sure to take good care of it!

Erica made a vicious note to the Privy Councilor in her heart.She asked the waiter to bring Green a glass of warm water, and then carefully drank it for the Privy Councilor.

After getting the news, the old driver rushed into this high-end restaurant.He doesn't fit well with this kind of place by nature, and he and high-end restaurants hate each other's existence.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the food in the restaurant, less than one-tenth of the space on such a large plate is used to hold things, which is simply a deception.The old driver dared to bet with the wheel that even a girl with a small stomach would not be able to fill her stomach in this restaurant.

Of course, Miss Erica's behavior of ordering local British dishes in a high-end French restaurant and messing up the scene is simply gratifying!

The driver was thinking wildly, and together with Erica, helped Green into the car. "We'd better get back to Mr. Green's house as soon as possible. His personal doctor is on duty around the clock."

Private doctor, and long-term station.Erica looked at Green's side face. The man was lying on her lap now, with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Is he always like this?" Erica wiped Green's sweat and asked the driver.

"To build such a big family business at such a young age, you have to sacrifice something." What Mr. Green sacrificed was his health.

Erica nodded, indicating that she understood.Apart from her initial panic, she quickly calmed down.It couldn't have been worse than it had been on deck.And she has always been calm enough to deal with unexpected situations such as illness.

In modern times, one of her subordinates fell in the company before her due date.When she called the hospital, it was almost as calm as if she was facing a bloody incident.

Probably from that time on, her employees got used to being in awe of her instead of joking with her occasionally.

Erica knew that being calm sometimes meant being cold in the eyes of others, and the correct way for her now was to scream in panic, or act as if she was going to die with Green.

As long as she behaves like this, she will be a very good fiancee.

It was easy, and not much harder than dealing with Mr. Dalton or the Baron.

But if she had done it the last time, Green might have died on the icy deck of the Titanic.If she did this now, she would really look down on herself very much.

a love.

There is nothing wrong with a love that changes each other, but this does not mean that love needs to change many things that were originally right into wrong.

Erica didn't know when she became a philosopher.But she found that when Green had a problem, she didn't seem to be as calm as she thought, and her heart was already in a mess.

"Here we are." The driver braked.The vibration of the brakes made the Privy Councilor let out a soft 'huh'.Apparently a stomachache is an unbearable torture.

Green lived in a manor on the outskirts of London during this time.His estate has long been prepared to deal with various emergencies.Especially related to the host's disease.Erica believed that when the servants here sent Green to the stretcher in an orderly manner, they must have never imagined that their previous training would one day serve the owner of the manor.

The doctor stood by Green's stretcher immediately.After a brief inspection, he made a preliminary diagnosis for Green: "It's still a problem of chronic gastritis. Mr. Green's life was not very regular in his early years, and he didn't eat a day yesterday." After the doctor determined that he was just hungry, Turning around and asking Erica: "Miss, what have you guys eaten together?"

"A little warm water, we haven't had lunch yet. But I think he must have had breakfast today." Erica thought it was best not to guess.

"I'm not his cook." The doctor muttered dissatisfiedly when he met such a disobedient patient.Had it not been for the considerable remuneration paid by Mr. Green, he would not have stayed in Green Manor as a private doctor.

Bloody private doctor!This gentleman is suffering from minor illnesses all the time, but no major illnesses, tossing his body in various ways.

But when he saw the ring on Erica's hand, he reluctantly answered her question: "Mr. Green drank a little liquid in the morning..." He was afraid that Erica would not understand what liquid is, so he explained : "I just drank a little rice soup."

"And he is going to eat steak with me at noon." Erica sneered, not knowing whether it was distressed or angry.

The doctor glanced sideways at her in his busy schedule.Erica's clothes and expression didn't look like her fiancé was worried after getting sick.From this young lady, I can't see the feelings of the patient's family members at all.

The servant carried the stretcher through the small half of the manor and sent Green to his room.In the process, Erica followed without missing a step.

"I think we have to supervise this man's health. Since he really doesn't care about his body." Erica kept her eyes on Green.The man is now in her personal collection, and his health is the number one concern.

"Uh..." The doctor was a little embarrassed by Erica's personal pronoun.He felt as if he could see a little that the young lady was not so indifferent as she appeared to be.However, what is the title of 'this man'!

It's just that this tone of hatred for iron and steel, why does it sound a bit like what a mother said to her child?It must be that there are too many things today, and some have misunderstood.The doctor pulled a piece of gauze, wiped the sweat from his brow, and prescribed some medicine for Mr. Green from the medicine cabinet.

"Eat before three meals. In the next period of time, Mr. Green must pay attention to the regularity of three meals, and the food should be clean and light."

"Is he looking better?"

"I gave Mr. Green some painkillers. It won't solve the problem for long. You still have to pay more attention to his details."

"Okay." Erica nodded, and she agreed.From the corner of her eye, she saw Green moving on the bed, so she changed the subject and said to the doctor who packed up the medicine box and was about to leave: "I think it's up to you to take care of his meals, after all you It's his personal doctor, and I can't live here."

"A private doctor is not a nanny!" So it's not a family, why don't you enter a family!No matter how well-mannered the doctor is, the couple-to-be irritated him by treating him like a coolie.

Hearing Erica's tone of voice, Green slowly opened his eyes.

He just had a stomachache, not a coma.Painkillers are for pain, not sleep.But it seems that one or two feel that he can't hear anything?

The Privy Councilor rested for a while, gained some strength, and opened his eyes: "Thank you, doctor."

The family doctor had a mouthful of old blood in his mouth, and was overwhelmed by Green's "hard work".

Evil capitalists!Just know how to squeeze the wages of these workers!The doctor kept slandering in his heart, and his expression was quite subtle.

From the looks of it, he and Mr. Driver must have a lot in common.

When the doctor left, everything returned to calm.

Erica and Green glanced at each other. Erica stood up from Green's bed. There were no chairs in this room.The function of the bedroom is entirely to sleep, very Green's style.

Erica looked around and could only stand.

"Come sit by my bed." Apart from his pale face, Green seemed to be fine.

Erica curled her lips, and sat neatly by his bed.

They talked for a while, and the dialogue at the beginning of the chapter came to light.

When Erica finished laughing at Green, she didn't forget to scare him.

The wise and wise Miss Erica came close to Mr. Green's ear. She lowered her voice and said to Green, "Do you know what will happen if you continue like this?" She didn't wait for Green's answer, and said Then he said: "A large amount of gastrointestinal fluid flows into the abdominal cavity, and the intestines are pierced and rotten!"

Green looked at Erica and wanted to laugh a little.It was the first time he had seen someone intimidate a patient like Erica.But he just wanted to laugh, and when he saw the panic in Erica's eyes, he couldn't laugh anymore.

After all, this girl was worried.

"Then if I really did that, would you be worried?"

Erika's cheeks flushed as her threats failed.