Jay's face flashed a hint of helplessness, "Aunt, I'm not interested in girls, so don't keep thinking about my marriage."
"How can there be no interest, you are almost 30 years old, if you do not get married, what age will you have children later?"
Nancy insisted on her opinion, "Also, by then | will be old, how to bring you children!"
When Jay heard this, his expression becmore and more helpless.
This is also too far, he does not even like the person, and talk about what marriage and children.
Not to mention getting Nancy to take care of the kids.
"Auntie, why are you worrying about me, like a mother controlling her son." Jay shook his head helplessly.
It was just a casual remark, but Nancy's eyes had a few averted.
After a tentative look at Jay to make sure he was just joking, he spoke with a stern face, "I've been in charge of you for so many
years, you're just tired of it now, aren't you?"
Seeing that she was angry, Jay had to start apologizing.
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It took a while to get Nancy to calm down.
When we had lunch together at noon, Nancy got up and left.
She also has to deal with Bonnie and Sebastian, so a bunch of things need to be prepared and dealt with.
The expression on Jay's face becstony as soon as the first foot left.
He tried tapping the cast on his leg.
It's hard, and the vibration doesn't feel like it's reaching the legs, just a numbing stutter.
Jay immediately knitted his handssword brow.
As a divine doctor, he still knows common sense in this area.
There is no anesthetic that can keep a person under local anesthesia for up to eight or nine hours.
But injectable nerve drugs can paralyze a person locally for a whole day, or even months.
Clearly he now falls into the latter category.
In other words, Nancy was lying to him.
Jay was tempted to crack the cast on his leg and see what was going on with him.
But in the end, it held back.
Nancy started blocking him from returning to Capital in every way, and now she's imprisoning him in the hospital under the guise
of a broken leg.
If you act rashly, you will only make your aunt more nervous, and then you may find a private cell to lock him up.
So, no impulsiveness.
After thinking left and right, Jay turned his attention to the young nurse in charge of his care.
He was handsome, his voice was gentle, and in three or two words he coaxed the nurse into a daze and promised to lend him his
phone for a minute.
"Only for a minute, because Miss Jones specifically explained that now you are in the recovery phase, you can't play with the
phone." The nurse said.
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Jay, with extrtenderness in his eyes, nodded toward the nurse and responded with a yes.
With that, the text message was sent, deleted again and then returned to the nurse.
The nurse flipped through her phone, but couldn't find a record, "What did you just do with my phone?"
"I looked at your photo album and thought all your selfies were cute." Jay replied, "If you don't mind, can | give you a hug?"
The nurse's eyes widened instantly.
What kind of luck is this!
Is he going to fly up to beca phoenix?
"Yes, yes, of course." The nurse nodded with a shy face.
Jay opened his arms and took the nurse into his arms, "I'm thankful you were there for me."
too." The nurse was imploring, "I never dreamed I'd get to hug you Mr. Jones, it's the first tI've ever had a relationship with
an upper class boy."
"Yeah?" Jay smiled, "Then there will be a second tsoon."