"Are you the doctor or am I the doctor?" Ned Mamet rolled his eyes but still pressed the bedside bell. When the nurse came in, he still instructed her to bring a nutrient injection for Audrey.
Christmas.
Clement Drew and Ned Mamet were busy early preparing for Audrey, and Watson, knowing it was Audrey's birthday, was also actively helping with the decorations.
The once cold and quiet hospital room was suddenly filled with flowers, like a small greenhouse, full of spring vibes.
When Prince Adam heard about this, he sent many flowers and gifts early in the morning. Standing by Audrey's bedside, he said, "Because I didn't know what you like, I had to send a little of everything. There must be something you like, right?"
"Thank you, Prince Adam, I like all the gifts," Audrey smiled in gratitude.
