Chapter 987

Chapter 987:

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The nurse's tone was flirtatious: "Sir, please give me your left hand."

Mitchel obeyed, extending his left hand, which made the nurse's heart race. His hand was slender and strong, with well-defined joints and a pale elegance that matched his strikingly handsome face.

The nurse reached out to take it. Just as their fingers were about to come into contact, Mitchel quickly withdrew his hand.

The nurse's hand floated in the air and she stood still, bewildered.

In a soft voice, he asked, "Sir, do you..."

"Where are your gloves?" Mitchel asked, frowning.

The nurse then remembered that Mitchel valued cleanliness and preferred not to be touched directly. That explained why the head nurse had stressed the importance of wearing sterile gloves while placing the IV.

“Oh, I'm so sorry…” the nurse quickly apologized and then grabbed the gloves from the cart. "I'm putting them on right now."

Although Mitchel doubted the nurse's professionalism, it was only an IV, not long-term care, so he decided not to protest.

Once the nurse put on the gloves, she gently took his hand and began to clean the injection site with alcohol. Although the gloves dulled the touch, simply holding his hand made the nurse's heart race.

Word had spread throughout the hospital that the handsome Mitchel was staying on the VIP floor. But Mitchel preferred solitude and was reluctant to be touched by women. She was usually seen by a male doctor for check-ups and treatments, and a male nurse was usually in charge of tasks as simple as placing an IV.

This week, the regular nurse was on leave and the head nurse, wary of the possibility of a nurse falling in love with him, decided to rotate the nursing staff on the VIP floor daily.

But a rumor spread that the colleague who served Mitchel on the first day behaved inappropriately when she saw how handsome Mitchel was. He even left her a little note before leaving. Mitchel gave the note to the head nurse, who harshly reprimanded the nurse in question and reassigned her to a general ward.

The companions who continued for the next three days became instantly more submissive, did not dare to flirt, and left immediately after completing the intravenous infusion.

At that moment, the nurse, captivated by Mitchel's attractiveness, found herself daydreaming, forgetting the consequences her colleague had faced. She thought that, at the very least, if things didn't work out, she would end up in a normal ward caring for elderly people.

Since she considered herself smart and knew how to take advantage of opportunities, she assumed that it wouldn't take long for her to rise again. Therefore, even if he failed, he thought the repercussions would be minimal.

Plus, she thought that none of the nurses on the ward were as pretty as her. Previous nurses failed, probably because they were not attractive enough.

Furthermore, he supposed that men of Mitchel's caliber, despite their manners, were prone to fantasize when they saw a pretty nurse with an attractive figure.

In a hospital setting, a little flirting was often irresistible to them. She remembers a colleague who had seduced a man in his fifties at the hospital.

During one of his night shifts, he even saw them getting intimate in a room. Finally, when the old man was discharged, he convinced his colleague to resign and kept her supported outside.

Over time, the colleague replaced the man's legal wife and became his new wife, now often displaying her lavish lifestyle on social media.

The nurse was filled with jealousy. Why could someone less attractive than her enjoy such a luxurious life as the wife of a rich man? However, she saw herself as having greater ambitions than her colleague.

He had little interest in older men and their annoying needs. Their target was young, handsome boys like Mitchel.

The nurse assumed that sleeping with a prominent man like Mitchel would give her the opportunity to move up the social ladder. If she was lucky, it was not impossible to marry him. In any case, he would not suffer any loss.

Thinking of this, the nurse stopped having any scruples. The nurse originally responsible for Mitchel's care only asked for a week's leave, which meant she only had this one chance. He appreciated this golden opportunity and vowed to make the most of it.

With her face flushed like a shy girl, the nurse said softly to Mitchel, “Sir, I have to give you a shot. Please be patient."

Hearing his soft tone, Mitchel knitted his eyebrows but said nothing.

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