My Dear Mr. Nice

Chapter 168 : Would The Patient Become Immature?

Chapter 168 : Would the patient become immature?

Micaela became puzzled, walking to the couch on the other side of the room and saying in a low voice:

-I'm sorry, I'm Micaela. Carlos is sick and resting.

The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then changed her tone in an

instant. she abandoned the humble tone altogether and told Micaela professionally:

-Miss Noboa, that's great. I finally got in touch with you. Don't give me platter tomorrow, please, I have

everything ready, and I'm just waiting for you!

Micaela hesitated and looked at Carlos who was lying down. I should be better tomorrow, right?

-I'll be there on time.

Gael was obviously relieved, and told her in a soft tone:

-Miss Noboa, what did you just say, Carlos is sick? He's like an iron man, not resting all year. Is he

sick? Probably because of the sex binge? Well... Tell him not to mark the prints on your body,

especially on your neck. Although it can be covered with foundation, but our digital camera picks it up

very clearly....

-If you have nothing more to tell me, I'll hang up the call... -Micaela interrupted him with a flushed face. Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

-Don't hang up on me! Miss Noboa, I have one more thing to ask you as a favor!

Did you ask her for a favor?

Micaela was puzzled. Without waiting for her to ask, Gael took the initiative to tell her:

-I bothered you on your date with Carlos last time, didn't I? I deliberately talked to you contentedly,

ignoring Carlos on the side. Now this guy took his revenge on me with redoubled efforts. Except when I

was in the company, as long as I hit on girls I was interested in on any occasion, I was inexplicably

picked on, and one boy even called me daddy! The worst thing is that when I go out with a girl I met on

the Internet acquaintance, I met the police on the way to the hotel. I am not Carlos, who can be a monk

for more than 20 years. I am...

Finally, realizing that the person on the phone was a girl, he shut up right away, paused and continued:

-Anyway, you tell Carlos that I deeply realized my guilt, and I sincerely beg him to forgive me!

Micaela was stunned and did not realize how she hung up the cell phone....

That day, did Gael do it on purpose?

It turned out that she was concentrating on listening to the others, ignoring Carlos?

She thought about it from another perspective. If Carlos talked to other girls and ignored her, she would

definitely feel uncomfortable.

Thinking about the way Carolos dealt with Gael, Micaela couldn't help but feel amused. It was an eye

for an eye a tooth for a tooth, and it was even worse!

Had he been a monk for over twenty years?

Micaela blushed and hurried to Carlos to divert attention.

His face didn't look as red as before. Micaela felt a little relieved. She replaced the towel on the man's

forehead, looked again at the infusion that there wasn't much left, and quickly called the doctor.

After changing another infusion, the doctor left.

Micaela had nothing to do, so she changed the towel on his forehead again and again and wiped

Carlos' hands. During this period, Carlos opened his eyes, looked at Micaela next to him and fell

asleep peacefully.

Until night fell, Sofia sent them dinner.

-Miss Noboa, thank you. You attend to the Lord with such care," Sofia said gratefully.

-Sofia, thank you for helping me clean the house earlier," Micaela shook her head, and said shyly.

-You are welcome. My duty is to take care of the master's daily life. Now I just clean the house and buy

vegetables on time. I am glad to have more free time. Miss Noboa, here you arrange your dishes, and

the rice soup is prepared for the gentleman, put a bottle of thermal insulation. If Mr. Aguayo gets up, he

can take it.

-Okay. Thank you.

Sofia put the things down, looked back at Carlos on the bed, with an affectionate look, and went out.

Without appetite, Micaela ate a little casually, and put Carlos' rice soup on the bedside table. She

poured a glass of warm water, and gently woke Carlos.

Carlos opened his eyes and saw Micaela, unconsciously wanting to hug her. At this moment the back

of his hand hurt, and he remembered that he had a fever and received an intravenous administration?

-What are you doing? Be careful not to get hurt!

Micaela pressed his hand anxiously. Carlo's action was so violent that the infusion bottle shook.

Micaela helped him up and then lifted the pillow to make him feel more comfortable to lean on.

The fragrance of her body was around Carlos, making him feel very calm, and the dizziness caused by

the fever seemed to disappear little by little....

-Rinse yourself first -Micaela picked up the glass of warm water and brought it to her lips.

Carlos stared at Micaela, rinsed obediently and, after rinsing, noticed that Micaela left the glass, picked

up the thermal insulation bottle, spooned the soup, blew lightly and handed it to Carlos.

Micaela blushed. She fed him because she still had the syringe needle in the man's right hand,

otherwise she would be embarrassed.

"Does she happen to take care of me with full attention when I'm sick?"

Carlos raised his eyebrows and avoided the spoon she handed him.

-Carlos, take it. Sofia prepared it particularly for you.

-You have to test the temperature first. -Carlos said seriously, his voice a little hoarse.

He had to test it?

How?

Micaela was confused. She touched the spoon with her lips without thinking too much. In fact, it was

still warm, so she blew on it again and tasted it with her lips before giving it to Carlos.

Carlos' eyes were full of smiles. He opened his mouth and ate it.

At this point Micaela realized that what they did was too intimate....

Micaela turned red. Each time she fed Carlos, she blew it for longer and gave it to Carlos, and Carlos

didn't eat it, just looking at Micaela.

Micaela's face and ears were red. She touched the rice soup with her lips to affirm that it was not hot,

and gave it to Carlos again. This time Carlos ate it...

Do sick people become naïve?

Micaela was speechless. She fed a bowl of rice soup to Carlos in this strange way.

After cleaning it all up, Micaela took the tray and sent it downstairs to Sofia. She came back into the

room and saw that Carlos removed the comforter and asked her to come close to him.

-What's wrong?

-Help me go to the bathroom.

-The doctor is still downstairs, I'll call him! -Micaela stopped hurriedly.

-Come here, I'm still a little dizzy.

As soon as she heard he was dizzy, Micaela rushed to Carlos, removed the infusion bottle, held it up

and supported the man with her arm. Carlos put his arm around Micaela's shoulders directly. It was true

that he was still a little dizzy, so he stood for a while, before going to the bathroom.

Standing in front of the bathroom, Carlos looked at Micaela.

Micaela didn't know what Carlos was going to do. Seeing the man point to his pants, Micaela's face

suddenly turned red. Carlos took the bottle with his left hand and hurried her:

-Quickly. Take off my belt. It's hard for me to take it off with my left hand.

-Carlos... -Micaela's face was even redder and she bit her lips.

-Don't call anyone. Are you sure you want me to show the others?