100 Billion Doted On ( Machine Translation )

"Take it. Take everything for all I care. Now move aside, I need to make a call. If anything happens to my mother, Lin Huiyue, I'll kill you!"

Lin Huiyue was caught off guard by Zuo Aiai's threat. She stood there, looking on in shock as the medical staff came in one after another to carry Mo Chen away. It was only once they were gone that she regained enough of her senses to search the ground for the necklace that Zuo Aiai had thrown her way. ​​

When she finally found it, she placed it carefully back in its box, heaving a sigh of relief.

"B*tch, it's a good thing that you didn't break it. Otherwise, I'd have to mess you up even more than whoever you were with last night."

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Meanwhile, in the Department of Cardiology of Binhai City Central Hospital...

Doctor Zhang Qiao, who had just returned from the United States, flipped through the medical records and rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

"Well, the deep hypnosis I did previously didn't have any effect...to be honest, CEO Jin, it's really difficult to treat your condition when you don't know the source," he said.

Jin Di, who had just finished his examination, stood up from the soft leather chair he'd been sitting in.

This chair was the most expensive equipment in this department, and it was also the most comfortable.

Jin Di frowned and didn't say anything.

Zhang Qiao put down the pen and sighed. "Do you really not remember anything from before you were ten years old?"

Jin Di glanced at him coldly, and his meaning was clear.

He thought but refrained from saying, 'If I remembered, why would I need you?'

"According to our experiment just now, your physiological allergy to the opposite sex hasn't disappeared. I don't have a reasonable explanation at the moment for...you...you and another girl last night...?"

Zhang Qiao drank a mouthful of water in an attempt to alleviate awkwardness before dissolving into a fit of coughing, in which the words "...all sorts of behavior..." were just distinguishable.

"Perhaps the particular girl that you were with has something to do with your illness? She might be the key to understanding it. I think it is necessary for your recovery that you...ah...continue getting to know her."

Danil always waited right outside the door when his boss was seeing a doctor.

The cardiology department and the emergency department were on the same floor. He was standing there, bored, when suddenly he saw a hospital bed being hurriedly pushed down the hall by a group of medical staff. He thought he recognized a familiar figure in the bed flashing past him.

For a moment, he was stunned. Then he remembered.

'Wasn't that the girl from yesterday?' he thought. 'Why on earth did she come to the hospital in a bathrobe?'

When Jin Di pushed the door open after he'd finished his consultation, Danil was staring at emergency room entrance in a daze.

"What's wrong?"

Danil was shocked. He was just debating whether or not to tell Jin Di what he'd seen when...

Zuo Aiai, wearing a fluffy yellow bathrobe, appeared outside the emergency department where the hospital bed had disappeared. Her wet hair was still dripping, and she did not wear shoes. She squatted on the floor right there, looking very pitiful.

Danil couldn't guess the president's thoughts. He stood aside and waited for instructions, saying nothing.

After a moment, he said,

"Buy a set of ladies' clothes according to her figure and a pair of shoes. Hmm...I'd guess 37 and a half. Flats. When you're done, bring them to me here."

With that, Jin Di walked toward Zuo Aiai.

Danil quickly left to buy the things as instructed. He did not dare to ask any questions. The company meeting was supposed to be starting in ten minutes. Was it still going to happen...?

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The soles of her feet hurt. She must have stepped on something sharp when she ran out barefoot into the yard.

She gritted her teeth and stood up, but tears kept welling up in her eyes.