The Billionaire Ex-Wife Stormed Back as a Marvelous Divine Doctor
Chapter 252: After the revision - 251 Take off Edwin Blake’s pants

Chapter 252: After the revision: Chapter 251 Take off Edwin Blake’s pants

Harry Ross was breaking out in a cold sweat as he watched from the side, asking sympathetically, "President, do you need me to get you some chocolate? This way, you’ll have some strength later."

Edwin Blake felt a bit better and glared at him, "No need, just keep quiet."

Ivy River smirked, "He’s getting acupuncture, not giving birth. What’s the point of chocolate."

Upon hearing this, Harry Ross was stunned, only then understanding what Ivy River meant.

He whispered in rebuttal, "But chocolate also provides energy. What if the President faints later?"

"Do you really think he put on over a hundred pounds for nothing?"

Ivy River snapped back.

"Oh, I was just worrying about our President."

"No need to worry. Come on, grab a towel and shove it into Edwin Blake’s mouth."

Ivy River spoke coldly.

Edwin Blake panicked, "Why should I have a towel stuffed in my mouth? What are you planning to do to me?"

"Relax, I’m not interested in you," Ivy River said, throwing a towel to Harry Ross. "Stuff it in his mouth, then take off his pants."

Harry Ross’s jaw dropped in shock.

What?

Madam, what are you saying!

How can you say such bold words, are you really about to start?

He’s not interested in a live show!

Harry Ross stammered, "Madam, this... this isn’t appropriate. The President cares about his dignity... maybe I should leave?"

After speaking.

The air felt tense.

Ivy River glanced at him, "Taking off his pants doesn’t mean I plan to do anything to him. Well, actually I do plan to do something."

Edwin Blake asked coldly, "What do you plan to do to me?"

Ivy River sneered, "I’m treating you. What else would I do? Do you really think there’s anything about you that’s worth my interest? Do you think you’re so precious?"

Harry Ross immediately understood and smiled apologetically at Edwin Blake, "President, could you cooperate a bit? Let me put this towel in your mouth."

Edwin Blake spoke coldly, "Try and see what happens."

Harry Ross quickly retracted his hand, looking to Ivy River for help.

Ivy River said directly, "Fine, then let’s skip the towel. But if it hurts later, don’t scream. If you do, I’ll make it hurt more, just so you know."

Harry Ross hesitantly said, "President, a real man can bend and stretch. How about I put the towel in after all..."

"Get lost!"

Edwin Blake glared at Ivy River, spitting out a cold word.

"Alright, Harry Ross, since your President doesn’t want it, don’t force it. Just take off his pants."

Ivy River said lightly.

She turned to retrieve her silver needles from the medical kit.

Yet Harry Ross circled Edwin Blake several times, unable to start.

Mostly because Edwin Blake’s gaze was too fierce.

Edwin Blake asked coldly, "Ivy River, why do you want to take off my pants! No, I’ll say it again, no!"

Harry Ross explained softly, "President, Madam must want to give you acupuncture, so don’t resist."

It was worse to explain; Edwin Blake became more furious, "Harry Ross! I’m the one who pays your salary. If you dare to take my pants off today, you can leave right now!"

Ivy River turned back and saw Edwin Blake still fully dressed, frowning, "Harry Ross, didn’t you understand what I said? What did I ask you to do?"

"Take off the pants..."

"Then why are you still hesitating?"

Harry Ross was a bit embarrassed, "Madam, I can’t find a way to start with the President’s fierce look..."

He didn’t say the latter part.

Edwin Blake roared, "Ivy River, I’ll say it one last time, don’t touch my pants."

Ivy River chuckled, directly ignoring Edwin Blake’s tantrum.

"He’s immobile now, what are you afraid of? Do you have any guts?"

Edwin Blake continued his rant, "Why do you need to take off my pants? Are you taking personal revenge? You didn’t mention pants removal at the start!"

Harry Ross stammered, "Madam... this, I really don’t dare. The President looks so fierce... don’t make it hard for me. How about someone else does it?"

Thinking: If you can, you do it.

You’re his attending doctor, I’m not.

I still need to earn my living under him; some things are possible, some aren’t.

There’s a difference between one meal and every meal!

Ivy River frowned at Harry Ross, "Is that all the guts you have? Go get me a disinfectant wipe."

Harry Ross obediently complied, "Alright, Madam."

This task was simple.

Perfect for someone as brainless as him.

Though he didn’t understand why she needed a wipe, he complied without question.

The next second.

Ivy River took the silver needle in her left hand and ruthlessly pulled off Edwin Blake’s pants with her right.

"Bring it over."

Harry Ross was stunned by the dramatic scene before him.

Ivy River impatiently repeated, "Harry Ross, I told you to bring the alcohol wipe."

"Oh, oh, I’m coming."

Harry Ross snapped out of it and hurriedly brought the wipe.

Ivy River grabbed it and wiped her right hand vigorously, then lightly commanded, "President Blake, please don’t resist. I’m going to start the acupuncture."

Only now did Edwin Blake slowly react, attempting to get up.

But the sudden spike in pain from the silver needle in his back forced him back onto the bed.

Edwin Blake gritted his teeth, "Ivy River, who told you to take my pants off!"

Ivy River calmly replied, "You’re a patient now. Don’t get so emotional. If you listen, it won’t hurt much. If you don’t, don’t blame me when it does."

"Ivy River! This is personal revenge. I won’t accept it!"

Ivy River slapped Edwin Blake’s butt, "Behave and stay put."

Thinking.

Now you’re in my hands.

I can’t let you off easily; I need to vent my frustration!

Edwin Blake was stunned by the slap, "Ivy River, who gave you permission to slap my butt?"

Harry Ross was shocked to hear this and quickly turned his body around.

His eyes were full of curiosity.

As if he wanted to see Ivy River slap Edwin Blake’s butt!

Ivy River: "..."

Why does Edwin Blake seem less smart now?

Shouldn’t Harry Ross be asked to leave first?

Now Harry Ross had turned around, broadcasting everything he heard, making sure everyone knew.

She said coldly, "Slapping your butt is to make you cooperate. Patients need to cooperate with their doctors for treatment, understood? President Blake?"

Harry Ross couldn’t hold back his laughter anymore.

Edwin Blake turned and roared, "Get out! Who allowed you to stay here?"

"Yes, President." Harry Ross quickly ran out.

Ivy River said, "You can’t leave. Stay here and assist me. Edwin Blake, it’s either Harry Ross or I’ll get another male doctor from a different department to assist me."

Upon hearing this, Edwin Blake’s mood darkened, his icy gaze fixed on Ivy River.

Ivy River remained unfazed, "Harry Ross, I’m talking to you."