Though paralyzed, still radiantly charming!

Chapter 24: Nurse Susan

Chapter 24: Nurse Susan

Chapter 24: Nurse Susan

“Huh?” Ethan was startled, having used up all his strength just to stand up. His legs were swollen and sore, and the sound from behind felt like the last straw that broke the camel’s back.

His legs gave way and he fell to the ground with a thud.

“You… are you okay?” Ella rushed over in a panic, helping Ethan up: “Where does it hurt?”

“I’m fine…” Ethan grimaced in pain as she helped him to the bed, giving her a grateful look: “Thank you.”

“No… no need.” Ella avoided his gaze. She had intended to coerce him, but his grateful look made her nervously tense up.

“Alright.” Ethan nodded, appreciating the kindness of this young nurse.

“Just lie down, and if you feel uncomfortable, ring the bell.” Ella smiled at him briefly before hurrying out as if fleeing the scene.

“?” Ethan looked puzzled. Perhaps she was just passing by and came in to help when she saw him fall.

He was in a good mood now, feeling much stronger than before.

He still needed some rehabilitation training to be able to walk.

Being able to walk was very important to him.

Ella sprinted out of the ward.

The head nurse stood in the corner, keeping watch. Seeing her run over, she asked curiously, “What happened?”

“I…” Ella looked nervous, clutching the hem of her skirt tightly: “I can’t do it.”

“Hmm, I knew it.” The head nurse took the night shift log from her: “I’ll go this time. You keep watch here.”

“Okay.” Ella sighed in relief, her cheeks flushing as she thought of Ethan’s delicate face.

Ethan lay in the hospital bed, his mind full of questions about where his aunt had gone and what the deal was with her boyfriend.

These were things he couldn’t handle alone.

He needed to find someone to help.

“Click.”

The door to the ward opened.

Ethan’s face lit up with surprise as he looked towards the door: “Aunt?”

Seeing it was the head nurse, disappointment flickered in his eyes.

The head nurse was a familiar face during his hospital stay, whom he usually called Nurse Susan. She was quite attractive.

He noticed something different about Susan today.

Usually, she wore pants under her nurse’s uniform.

But today, Susan was showing off her long white legs. Although her legs weren’t as shapely as his aunt’s or as slender as Blair’s, the sight of her in uniform with her legs exposed had a strange allure.

“Nurse Susan, what’s up?”

“Hmm, just wanted to chat.” Susan sat down beside his bed, her eyes twinkling with amusement as she looked at Ethan: “You’ve been quite the star in our hospital these days.”

“Huh?” Ethan was confused. He knew he had become somewhat of a celebrity in the hospital due to the medical miracle and his move to a VIP room.

What he was curious about was why Susan would come at this time.

“Ethan, lying in bed all day must be boring, right?” Susan sat sideways on the bed, her eyes still twinkling: “Do you need some company to help pass the time?”

“?” Ethan’s mouth fell open, surprised by her directness: “Thanks, Nurse Susan, but I think I’m good for now.”

“Is it because your aunt and sister are with you?” Susan crossed her legs, her white thighs overlapping: “You wouldn’t refuse me, would you?”

Ethan frowned,her words carried a threatening tone.

Susan noticed a Fleshlight on the bedside table, her eyes gleaming as she picked it up and examined it: “It’s even an imported one.”

She then looked at Ethan, a mischievous smile playing on her lips: “How about I join you with the Fleshlight, sweetie?”

“Ah?” Ethan was still in shock, the blue light on the Fleshlight blinked twice.

Meanwhile, at the bustling Rainbow Room bar in Capitol City.

Scarlett sat at the bar with a gloomy expression, absentmindedly sipping her cocktail.

Suddenly, her phone chimed with a distinctive sound.

Scarlett paused,it was the special alert from the Fleshlight’s exclusive app.

She opened her phone to see a notification that it had been activated at maximum intensity.

Scarlett’s face broke into a meaningful smile. Ethan had said he didn’t need it, but how long had she been gone from the ward? Ethan had already started using it eagerly.

At maximum intensity.

She brought the glass to her lips, taking a sip as she began to imagine Ethan using the Fleshlight.

“Ah, what am I thinking?”

Scarlett slapped her forehead, then flipped her phone face down on the bar.

She took a few more sips, her eyes constantly darting to her phone. Unable to resist, she flipped it over again to see the timer had reached 3 minutes and 45 seconds.

At the highest vibration frequency, exceeding three minutes, the system had automatically entered the global competition page.

The entire phone screen began displaying cool animations to cheer him on.

Scarlett stared blankly at the screen as the timer kept climbing—4 minutes, 5 minutes, 6 minutes…

The animations grew more intense, even starting to play uplifting music.

Her avatar, representing a champion, surged up, surpassing one record after another.

“?” Scarlett’s mouth hung open as the timer froze at nine minutes.

“Boom!” The screen burst into fireworks.

“Congratulations, you’ve set a new record and are now the world number one!”

At the same time, the app started flooding with friend requests, keeping Scarlett busy.

Back at the hospital.

Ethan lay in his hospital bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. Susan had left with a bewildered expression, seemingly scared off by him.

“So I’m that strong?”

He was beginning to understand the value of the peak strength the system had granted him.

Late at night, the door to the ward was pushed open, and Scarlett stumbled in wearing high heels, seemingly drunk.

“Aunt, did you drink too much again?” Ethan saw her clothes were neat and breathed a sigh of relief.

“No… not really.” Scarlett staggered over, then suddenly collapsed beside his bed, as if using the last of her strength, and passed out.

“Uh?” Ethan looked at his drunken aunt, her long slender legs, her sexy high heels.

“Gulp.”

He swallowed.

“Dying Wish: I really want my aunt to give me a footjob in sheer black stockings and then have her stockings turn white!”

It seemed that even in a drunken state, this wish could be fulfilled.