Chapter 1513
Chapter 1513 Physical Examination
She was not an ordinary person, so if she left the company for an examination, it would be easy for others to recognize her. She didn't want the news to continue to spread, so she just wanted to distance herself from Marcellus.
That man was too terrifying.
Mr. Bush seemed to have seen through her fear and was a little puzzled, but soon he understood why Stacey would show such a contradictory expression.
Glancing at Lilith, he instructed, "You can leave now."
Lilith was a bit surprised, but after a moment, she immediately turned around and left.
No matter how worried she was about Stacey, she had to take care of herself first. Since Mr. Bush asked her to go out, she could not stay here any longer. No one would want to get involved in such a mess.
In an instant, only Mr. Bush and Stacey were left in the large office. Perhaps it was because of the kidnapping, but Stacey had a sense of pressure and was on the verge of suffocation. She looked uneasily at Mr. Bush next to her and said in a much lower voice, "Mr. Bush..."
"You don't have to be afraid. I only found out about the kidnapping later. I know that you're afraid of doing an examination now, but I have a general idea of what's going on. I called Marcellus, so if there's really something wrong, you can ask a doctor to come and check on me. You don't have to guard against me."
Stacey didn't expect him to say this. She understood why he had asked Lilith to go out just now. Her eyes suddenly turned red, and she said without hesitation, "Mr. Bush, I want a doctor!"
Mr. Bush knew that he had guessed correctly. He nodded, picked up the phone, and walked to the side to contact the doctor. "Come over now and give our company's artist a physical examination."
After a brief conversation, Mr. Bush hung up. When he turned around, Stacey was still sitting quietly in her seat, motionless.
This was completely different from her personality in the past. The arrogance in her eyes was gone, and it was replaced by obsequiousness.
Mr. Bush took a deep breath. He was concerned about her health and arranged for a doctor to come over, but he never asked what had happened.
It was not that he didn't think of it, but he was really afraid that Stacey would say it out loud, which would be very unfavorable to him.
So, he simply didn't ask. He just pretended that he didn't know anything and took care of her.
The doctor soon arrived at the company. He was wearing plain clothes and did not cause a sensation. This person was Mr. Bush's private doctor. Although his medical skills were not the best compared with other high-quality doctors, there was no problem for him to have the physical examination of Stacey.
Stacey was very cooperative and rolled up her sleeves. She stretched out her hand in front of the man and said, "Let's cc the blood first."
She didn't care about the wound on her face and all kinds of superficial wounds at all. The only thing she cared about was the injection.
The doctor nodded and skillfully pulled out three tubes of blood. Generally speaking, four tubes should be drawn out, but the portable analysis machine brought by him was not omnipotent, so one of them could not be done.
However, through the other numbers, one could roughly determine what sort of condition her body was in.
The doctor carried out all kinds of operations very quickly. Half an hour later, the test results were sent to the computer through the electronic situation.
Seeing the first two items, the doctor frowned.