My Quick-witted Baby (Arabella and Kenneth)

Chapter 367

The desk lamp was on, and Arabella was writing the surgical plan for Mina. A piece of paper was

covered in words. The plan had been finished but still needed transferring to the notebook. After

Arabella had finished half of it, she fell asleep.

Kenneth walked over. Arabella was sleeping lovably at the desk. Her slender arms were pillowed

underneath. She had taken a bath and her long black hair like silk was tucked behind her ears and

scattered on her shoulders, which made her delicate face expose.

Her long lashes drooped down quietly like the wings of a butterfly, and now she got very dark shadows

under her eyes, sleepy and tired.

Kenneth felt a little guilty. He "played" with her in the bathroom too late last night. It had been three

o'clock in the morning when he took her out of the bathroom. She didn't have enough sleep.

Kenneth stretched out and picked her up, gently placed her on the big soft bed, and covered her with a

quilt. Then he came to the desk and picked up a pen to finish the other half of the operation plan.

At this time, a knock came at the door, and Sharon pushed the door in and whispered, "Ken, Bella fell

asleep?"

Kenneth nodded. "Grandma, it's late, and you should go to rest too."

Sharon came to Kenneth's side and looked at him lovingly. "Ken, Bella is a good girl. I can tell that she

loves you very much. Do you feel her love for you?"

Tyrone also said that in the corridor of the hotel. Tyrone said that she liked him very much and that her

eyes sparkled when she saw him.

"Ken, Bella loves you. She told the whole world loudly that she loved you and wanted you to feel

secure. She has been holding your hand tightly, so no matter what happens in the future, don't let go of

Bella's hand, okay?"

Kenneth looked at Arabella on the bed and nodded. "Grandma, I think... Even if I want to let go now, I

can't do it. I can't lose her, she is my only medicine."

He was sick. No, he had been sick all along. But since she appeared, she had become his medicine.

He would not be able to live without her.

He couldn't live a day without her.

No matter how painful it was in the future, he would hold her hand tightly and never let go.

......

When Arabella woke up in the morning, she saw the other half of the operation plan that Kenneth had

transcribed for her. His signature was beautiful as well as his writing in the notebook.

On the last page, there was a line of words left by him. Only a few words -- Mrs. Lucero, good morning.

Arabella smiled and thought to herself, "Mr. Lucero, good morning."

After putting the notebook in her bag, she washed up and ate breakfast as quickly as possible. Then

she rushed to Confidential Medical Institute. Today, they were going to operate on Mina.

When she arrived at Confidential Medical Institute, she walked all the way, and everyone's eyes

followed, full of excitement and admiration. She was no longer the bumpkin who came back from the

countryside, and now she was a talented girl who became a postdoc with a double degree at the age of

15 and was good at acupuncturing with gold needle. Arabella was a rising star, bright and dazzling.

Arabella put on a white coat when Mr. Gilbert and Tyrone both came. Mr. Gilbert cheered the two of

them up. "Tyrone, Bella, Mrs. Coffey is up to you and we'll be waiting for the good news outside."

Everyone came to watch but stood behind cautiously, hesitating and daring not to go forward. After all,

they supported Stephany before, so they were very embarrassed now.

Arabella looked over and took the initiative to say hello. "What are you all doing hiding? Come here

quickly."

Everyone ran over quickly and patted their heads embarrassingly.

[Bella, we failed to recognize a great person like you before. Today we hope you can teach us another

hard lesson. Come on!]

[If the operation is successful today, Mr. Gilbert will have a treat in the evening to reward Bella and

Academician Lucero, the two heroes. Of course, we'll also go to get free stuff.] Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

At this time, Ms. Roth, who was always very strict, also came and looked at Arabella with admiration.

"Arabella, I heard that you asked Mr. Gilbert to forgive me for my fault. Thank you. Good luck.

Everyone is paying attention to the operation!"