At that moment, Zoey suddenly opened her eyes and reached out to grab the man's arm.
"Zoey, you..."
Zoey's voice was hoarse, "How did you come?"
Russell looked serious and said, "I came to check if you kicked off the blanket, but I didn't expect you to have a fever."
Zoey tidied up her clothes, leaning against the headboard with a mischievous smile on her lips. "Liar! You clearly just want to take advantage of me! Do you miss me? Without me to accompany you to sleep, you can't sleep, right?"
"Yes," Russell admitted directly. He suddenly stood up from the wheelchair and sat on the edge of the bed, facing the girl's astonished gaze.
Zoey really didn't expect Russell to suddenly stand up and expose himself, "You, what is this?"
Russell held her chin and said, "You were Dr. Z."
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