Take Control of Yourself, Please novel (Anna and Liam)
Chapter 72 Fulfill Your Wish

"Admitted into the hospital!?"

The volume of Michael's voice increased by one notch. "Mr. Ackman. You should have a medical check-up first."

"I want to be admitted into the hospital," repeated Liam.

"Mr. Ackman, our bed spaces at the hospital are extremely limited. You can't be admitted to the hospital just because you want to!" said Michael.

"I have money!" said Liam angrily.

Michael was speechless.

"Fine, the Ackman prince does as he pleases just because he has money!" Michael swept an eye across the plucky and spirited Liam. He said helplessly, "Go and get a CT scan of your head."

"I won't. It'll harm my brain," Liam refused.

"Then go and have an ECG."

"No, I don't like to have things stuck on me."

Michael lost his temper, "Are you the doctor or am I the doctor here!?"

Liam replied indifferently, "You're the doctor. It doesn't matter. I'll come back tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and left without hesitation.

Michael deeply felt as though his beautiful morning had now been ruined by Liam and his outrageous antics!

Michael adjusted his glasses and shook his head. He was about to press the buzzer to call the next patient in when his office door opened once again.

Michale looked up and saw Liam's pencil straight figure walk in. Michael took off his glasses and pinched his high nose bridge. "Why are you back?"

"I still want to be admitted," said Liam with an indifferent expression.

Micheal really lost it now. He quietly asked, "Do you have too much free time to spare? Is that why you've come to disturb me early in the morning?" "I'm sick. I need to be admitted. I'll move in tomorrow."

Liam spoke calmly but his voice was filled with a tone that would not take no for an answer.

Michael put on his glasses once again and looked straight into Liam's eyes. "1 ell me, what illness do you have?"

Liam raised his attractive brow and said in a deep voice, "I feel sick all over my body."

"Yet when I order tests for you, you refuse to go!" Michael's easy-going personality was about to be

completely worn out because of Liam.

"I don't need to be tested!" answered Liam.

"I need to know where you feel uncomfortable, only then can I arrange a hospital room in the appropriate department!"

"The hospital rooms are split up by specialties?"

"Of course!"

Liam thought for a moment then pointed to his eyes." My eyes have been hurting a lot recently!"

Michael stared at Liam for a good amount of time before he burst into laughter.

"I get it! I get it now!" Michael laughed uncontrollably." Mr. Ackman, you're definitely sick! You're sick in the head!"

"I want to know which woman is unlucky enough to have caught your eye!"

Liam's expression became cold. Michael was clearly asking questions that he already knew the answers to.

"I thought that you didn't like women. Why didn't you tell me that your heart has been touched?"

Liam continued to wear a frosty expression.

Michael cocked his eyebrow and leaned against his chair. "Alright then, since Mr. Ackman's eyes are uncomfortable, you should be admitted to the ophthalmology department!! I'll give you hospital room 1207! What do you think? Are you satisfied? It's a

first-class VIP hospital room."

A half-smile finally appeared on Liam's cold face.

Michael crossed his arms. "If I didn't fulfill your wish, I'll be hampering your efforts."

"At least you're self-aware!" Liam turned around, feeling pleased, and left the office.

James felt a little dumbfounded. He looked at Michael in shock. "Mr. Ackman has not had any problems with his eyes recently!"

James massaged his forehead and complained bitterly, "Dr. Hart, it's not that my brain is malfunctioning, it's Mr. Ackman who has been acting weirdly recently. I can't predict what he's about to do a t all." "Stupid!" Michael pointed at James and gave him a hint. "Who's in room 1208?"

James suddenly had an epiphany!

"Now that you know, you can leave." Michael smiled meaningfully as he waved his hand.

James had just managed to catch up with Liam when he heard Liam say, "Prepare for my hospital stay. It needs to be done quickly. I'll need to be admitted today."

James was stunned. Liam had just said a moment ago that he was going to admit himself tomorrow.

Once Michael was finished with his work, he went to look for Liam. As soon as he reached the corridor to Liam's room, he saw many people walking in and out, moving things around.

Michael curiously walked over to take a look at the commotion. Liam stood inside room 1207 with one hand over his mouth and nose, while the other was busy directing James and the rest of his subordinates. "This one, this one, and also this one. Move them all out,' ordered Liam.

James rushed to get the men to move out all the hospital's medical equipment out of the room.

"Mr. Ackman! These are essential things for a VIP hospital room, how can you move it out!?" exclaimed Michael.

"It's an eyesore!" replied Liam matter-of-factly.

Liam continued to give orders. "Change the bedsheets and blankets. I don't like the smell of disinfectant."

Michael's gaze darkened. "Why don't you stay at home. It'll be more comfortable since there's no smell of disinfectant there."

Liam gave Michael a side glance, forcing him to keep his mouth shut.

James organized the men to move lots of office equipment into the hospital room. In a short period of time, the VIP hospital suite turned into a well-equipped office.

When Michael saw all the effort that Liam had put in, h e pushed up his glasses and spoke in amusement, "Mr. Ackman, I seem to recall that the hospital room next door, room 1208 seems to be Miss Anna's room. Your niece-in-law."

Liam's gaze instantly became as sharp as a blade, looking as though it would be able to slice right through Michael's body.

Michael's body tensed up and he involuntarily took a gulp of cold air. Liam's gaze was extremely terrifying!

"Don't ever mention that woman to me. I hate her!" snapped Liam coldly.

Michael narrowed his eyes. "Why do I get the sense that you have an illness where your entire body feels uncomfortable when you can't see a certain someone?"

"Did I say that?" Liam shot Michael a warning look.

"You didn't say it! However, you must admit it's true. It's no wonder that you were so worried when

someone was unwell and specially dragged me over to help you replace a specialist."

"You got me to organize a hospital room for you then couldn't wait to move in! I don't believe you when you say you hate her, it seems like you like her a lot!"

Liam cocked an eyebrow. His eyes were as bright as those of a hawk. "The sunlight is really bright in this room!"

"It's also right next door to someone!" added Michael.

"Shut your mouth!" snapped Liam angrily.

Michael shook his head. He had known Liam for such a long time and had always thought that Liam had late -stage cancer, which was the reason why he never had any women by his side.

He occasionally heard the nurses in the hospital discussed privately among themselves whether Liam was gay. He would often tease Liam that he did not understand love. Yet, what was this situation that he was in now?

Was it not too sudden?

Why did he get the sense as though his boyfriend had been snatched away?

What a crazy thought to have!

Michael shook his head. He was about to lose his mind from all the stress and hassle that Liam had put him through over the last few days.

Michael hurriedly waved his hand at Liam then went off as fast as he could.

Anna could hear a commotion in the corridor. She fumbled her way down from the bed and let the nurse help her outside to get a closer look.

"Has a critically ill patient been moved into the room next door? Why is it so noisy?"

The nurse shook her head. "I don't know either.

There's a group of people coming in and out from next door. I think that the situation is critical. However, the only condition that could be this critical in the ENT department is late-stage cancer." Anna sighed regretfully, "What a pity."