All Chapters of Doctor, I'm Too Sensitive!: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Bianca bit her lip and remained silent for a moment before saying to Lily,"Lily, in this world, I just want that small house. If you're going to ask why, I can only answer: intuition! Didn't you tell me to trust my intuition? My intuition tells me to buy that house! Lily, I respect the fact that you treat every relationship as if it were your first love, so please respect my decision and don't bring up love or romance in the future, can you do that?""Okay! I'll remember!" Lily sighed.The timer for the stew pot went off, and Bianca lifted the lid to reveal the fragrant aroma. Mom will love it! She filled the thermos with soup, and Lily headed to her room.After packing their things, the two of them went downstairs together.Bianca planned to bring her mother here to live for a while after she was discharged from the hospital, so she could take care of her. She asked for Lily's opinion, and Lily answered without much thought, "No problem, she's practicall

The thief twisted in pain, calling for help as blood gushed out from under him.Bianca rushed to his side, too shocked to think clearly, and immediately called for an ambulance.However, she began to have difficulty breathing, and as she tried to enter the phone's password, she felt faint and collapsed.Frost was in a group meeting, listening to the reports from his subordinates. The Aurora Group had established a selection team to compete for the position of the chairman hospital in the Global Hospital Alliance, with Cold Hongao as the team leader and Frost as the deputy team leader. The deadline for applying for candidacy was next month, and although the team's preparation was almost complete, Frost was still not satisfied with the proposed application report."How can a mere investment of 1 billion reflect our group's strength? Why are we acting so small-minded? List all the potential investment projects and implement them one by one. What is the investment ce

 "Get down!" Frost said, grabbing Bianca's kicking feet and gently placing them on the bed. Bianca looked into Frost's eyes and explained, "I was laughing because you weren't really angry, you were just trying to scare me, but I'm not afraid of you! Also, I chased the thief because he stole the soup I was cooking for my mom. He hid in the bushes, and I had to follow him! But if I knew he was nailing himself to the fence, I definitely wouldn't have chased him so hard!"Frost frowned, "You accompanied a thief here?""Is it the man with an iron rod pierced through his stomach? How is he?" After speaking, Bianca immediately felt a scalp-tingling sensation. Just the thought of that scene made her feel uncomfortable. Chasing the thief to the fence, you've got skills!Frost thought to himself but didn't say anything, yet his expression didn't seem as intimidating as before."His surgery is done," Frost said as

 Bianca thought her mom was in the bathroom and called out softly as she knocked on the bathroom door. The bathroom light was off, and when she pushed the door open, there was no one inside. Bianca started to panic and looked at Frost, who had just come in, with an anxious expression."Don’t worry, I’ll go ask the doctor on duty if she went for a check-up," said Frost, quickly turning and leaving. Bianca quickly called her mom, but no one answered. Soon, Frost returned to the ward. Without saying a word, he pulled Bianca to the nurse's station.The nurse played a segment of surveillance video that they had just found for Bianca and Frost to watch. The surveillance video showed Bianca's mom.She had changed out of her hospital gown, put on her clothes, looked around carefully, and then quickly walked out of the ward area through the main door. The time on the surveillance showed an hour ago.Bianca was extremely worried and looked

Once, my parents held a grand party in the mansion, and the house and yard were extravagantly decorated, and the study was locked so that Frost wouldn't hide in it.My mother dressed him up carefully, even the silk handkerchief in his pocket was customized, and at one corner of the handkerchief, a delicate "F" was skillfully embroidered.Wearing an expensive and meticulously tailored suit, little Frost felt uncomfortable, like a scarecrow nailed to a stick.His parents sandwiched him in the middle, to appear close, both mom and dad put their hands on his small shoulders.The three of them stood at the entrance of the mansion to greet the guests. This scene was simply Frost's childhood nightmare.Groups of distinguished guests kept arriving, there were bearded grandfathers, grandmothers in shimmering gowns, tall and handsome uncles with blue eyes, and aunts tottering in high heels.No matter who came to say hello, they had to pat Frost's little face and even pin