Chapter 971

Chapter 971 Eat Crow “You are the doctor who cured me?” President William didn’t hide his surprise and appreciation, his voice hoarse. “Among the youth are there many skillful men. But I never thought a master is at such a young age.”

“I didn’t expect the president to be so young.” Nikita sat down near the bed, asking in a calm and normal tone. “Mr. President, how do you feel now?”

The tone was no different from that of doctors asking ordinary patients.

But the man lying on the big white bed was the president of a country.

William didn’t show any resentment about her attitude. After thinking for a moment, he answered seriously. “I feel sleepy and weak.”

“I really want to close my eyes to sleep.”

But he didn’t dare to do so.

He was afraid that he can’t wake up anymore.

Nikita also listened carefully. After he said, she nodded. “It is normal for you to feel weak and sleepy.

You can sleep as you want.”

Nikita can see William daren’t sleep for worrying about something.

“Doctor, Has President returned to normal now? Has the blood in his brain been discharged?” Brett was still worried after hearing President’s words.

Although President has woken up.

He still worried about that the evacuation was not complete so that some sequel diseases still remained.

As the president of a country, if there are sequel Illnesses in the brain, it will have a great impact.

Nikita didn’t answer Brett’s question. Instead, she said to William. “Give me your hand. I’ll feel your pulse again.”

William stretched out one hand.

The girl’s slender white lingers put on his wrist, her fingertips slightly cold, with her dark eyes down.

After a few minutes, she let go of her fingers.

“Nothing serious. Have a good rest, and you’ll recover half a month. Don’t overuse your brain within this half month.”

William’s deep black eyes at her, they were less sharp and arrogant than they were fixed on others.

“Can I recover after half a month’s rest?”

Nikita nodded. “Yes.”

“No need to take medicine?”

“No need.” Nikita’s voice was light. “If you want to have some, I can also prescribe some for you.”

William: “…”

He doesn’t like taking medicine.

Especially Chinese medicine.

He once tried some, and the taste was still unforgettable.

The phone in Nikita’s pocket vibrated.

She took out her phone to have a look. Sheehan asked her whether she wanted to come back to his old family house with him. He said Old Mr. Lambert prepared a special gift for her and wanted to hand it to her in person.

She agreed with a Fine, for she had nothing to do at night.

All people in the room, including William on the bed, watched her send messages.

After sending messages, she stood up, putting her phone back.

She turned her head to Brett and said directly. “Medial fees.”

On the big white bed, William got stunned.

Brett hurried to lean over and whispered in his ear, telling him about the medical fees.

After listening. William nodded and ordered. “Then do it.”

His life is much more expensive than 500 million dollars.