Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 203

Chapter 203 Am I Useless? Mandy nodded and brought the traction band and instruments from the side.

She was about to help Bishop in when he suddenly raised his hand and said in a serious tone, "I want to try it myself."

During this period, he had been very cooperative in the treatment, and his legs felt a little.

From being unable to stand up at first, now he was able to stand up for one second, two seconds, and three seconds while holding on to something...

There were signs of improvement.

Of course, in addition to the credit of the therapist, Mandy's role was also indispensable.

Now, rehabilitation training had become a must-do item for them every day.

Hearing this, Mandy hesitated, "The therapist said you'd better..."

Bishop's tone suddenly turned cold and he interrupted her, "I want to try."

Mandy frowned, looked at his legs, and said nothing.

Bishop supported the wheelchair on both sides, and slowly exerted force with both arms, propping up his body little by little.

A normal person mainly relied on the support of his legs to stand up, while he relied on the strength of his arms.

His two legs were soft and weak, like sticks spliced together, with no support at all He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and slowly moved the weight of the support from his arms to his feet.

The moment he completely let go, his body stood up.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Before three seconds had passed, his legs suddenly softened, and his body fell to the side unexpectedly.

With the aid of instruments, he wouldn't fall.

But now, he didn't use instruments at all.

If he fell, he might injure his legs again.

When Bishop fell to the ground, Bishop felt something soft.

When he opened his eyes, he found that Mandy rushed over at some point, and placed herself directly under him, acting as a human air cushion.

"You..."

Mandy endured the pain and asked, "Mr.Adams, are you all right?"

As she spoke, she stood up slowly, helping Bishop's body to stand up straight.

In any case, Bishop had an adult male weight, and it was indeed a lot of effort for Mandy to help him up.

After helping him into the wheelchair, she breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask, "Mr.Adams, are you okay..."

Bishop lowered his eyes and saw that her elbow was red and scratched.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes in pain.

Now, he needed a woman! "Mr.Adams?"

Mandy called out tentatively after seeing that he didn't speak for a long time.

Bishop opened his eyes and stared at her seriously with deep eyes.

After a two-second pause, he suddenly said, "As a man, am I very useless?"

Mandy was stunned at first and then said, "No, Mr.Adams, don't think like that.

In this world..."

Bishop gritted his teeth in pain.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her closer.

His eyes were dark and unclear, and he almost said through gritted teeth, "Don't lie to me!"

Such comfort was worthless! Since his legs were disabled and he couldn't stand up, he had heard countless people say similar words to him! Now when he heard it again, he felt nothing but disgust! Mandy stared at him with widened eyes in panic, as if she hadn't expected him to suddenly lose control of his emotions.

The two of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere in the room was extremely cold.

At this moment, the parrot Lightning on the stand nearby suddenly said, "I wish you good health and all the best! I wish you good health and all the best!"

This was a new auspicious phrase that Mandy had been trying so hard to teach the parrot these days.

It was originally meant to bless Bishop, but she hadn't expected it to say it at this time, which was somewhat ironic.

In an instant, Bishop's anger grew even stronger.

He released Mandy's wrist suddenly, grabbed the blanket on the wheelchair, and threw it at the parrot angrily.

The parrot fluttered into the air, quacked, and jumped to the other end of the stand.

It tilted its head and looked over carefully.

Bishop said angrily, "Get out! Get out with it!"

Mandy had never seen him like this before.

She was so frightened that she nodded quickly, grabbed the parrot stand on the table, and quickly walked out of the recovery room.

When the door was closed, she gasped for breath.

When she reached the stairs, the parrot tilted its head and continued to quack, "I wish you good health and all the best!"

It looked proud as if waiting to be praised.

Mandy felt amused and tapped its head, "Stupid bird, you didn't say it at the right time! It's all your fault.

You made Mr.Adams angry.

!"

With that, she reached the stairs.

Thinking of Bishop's situation just now, she couldn't rest assured, and immediately went to the first floor to find Bob.

After explaining the situation, she said softly, "I'm worried about Mr.Adams.

He is alone in the room.

Why don't you go and check on him?"

Bob nodded and said seriously, "Okay."

He went to the recovery room on the second floor and knocked on the door.

After a pause, he heard Bishop's voice, "Come in."

Bob pushed open the door and went in.

Looking at Bishop's back in a wheelchair, he walked up and said, "Mr.Adams, how are you?"

Bishop nodded lightly.

Bob paused for a moment, thought about it, and then explained, "It took Mandy several days to teach the parrot to say this.

She has no ill intentions."

Bishop said coldly, "I know."

He knew that Mandy was well-intentioned, and he didn't blame her.

The person he should blame the most was not others or himself, but the one who had brought him these misfortunes, August.

His eyes darkened, and he said coldly, "Apologize to Mandy for me later, and increase her monthly salary by 30%."

Bob nodded, "Yes."

Bishop looked out the window and continued, "And Merlin, take the time to ask him out"

"Merlin went to Macan recently.

I'm afraid he won't be back soon."

Hearing this, Bishop sneered, "Just tell him that there are several young and pretty girls who have just come from Franksfurt.

Ask him if he wants them or not.

Believe me, he will come back."

He knew Merlin too well.

Martin was controlling his funds.

Even if he went to Macan to gamble, he couldn't have fun at will.

When he released some bait here, Merlin would come back quickly.

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The day after Lucia signed the contract, Dr.Long, Mr.Mitchell's chief surgeon, contacted her to determine the time of the operation and informed her that the operation fee had been paid.

Unexpectedly, August began to keep his promise so quickly.

But because of that contract, she didn't sleep well for several days.

That contract felt like a slave contract, always making her feel