Ben Lucas's voice was low and icy, with not the slightest hint of gentleness nor any change in attitude from earlier.
His imposing and serious demeanor placed considerable pressure on the nurse.
Yana Lucas couldn't bear to watch, seeing the nurse's hands tremble as if she had Parkinson's disease. Yana coldly said, "Forget it, you can leave first, I'll take over."
Saying this, Yana escorted the nurse out and went to the bathroom in the deluxe ward to tie up her long, straight black hair and washed her hands.
After coming out, she deftly disinfected Harrison Lucas's hand, hung up the IV bag, adjusted the needle, and prepared to insert it into Harrison's blood vessels.
Ben Lucas frowned, "Yana, don't mess around, you're not a nurse."
Although Yana was very intelligent, in Ben Lucas's eyes, she was still just a little girl.
