How Can Relying on Dad Be Called Mooching Off Your Parents?

Medical Center.

emergency room.

Two beautiful girls walked in, supporting each other.

"Jill, what's wrong with you?"

Adam quickly stepped forward, reached out to help one of the girls, and asked with concern.

"You are Adam! Just as Jill said, you are handsome."

Another girl's eyes lit up as she extended her hand and said, "My name is Louise, Jill's best friend."

"Hello."

Adam reached out and shook her hand, ignoring her coded gesture of tickling him with her little finger, and frowned, asking, "What's wrong?"

"We were in a car accident."

Louise laughed.

"OMG! Adam, you have to save me."

Jill then came to her senses, grabbed Adam's arm, and cried out, "I wrecked my dad's new car! He loves it so much! He's going to kill me!"

That's it?

Adam helped her into the ward, checking her injuries as he casually remarked, "It's just a new car, Leonard won't mind. You're his beloved little daughter."

"Oh, come on!"

Jill rolled her eyes, giving her a 'don't lie to me' look. "Rachel is his most beloved daughter. 'Look at Rachel, learn from Rachel,' you'll know just by looking at the phrases he says most often."

"Hehe."

Adam smiled without saying a word.

"You're making fun of me."

Jill protested, "No, you have to help me!"

"Thankfully, you're alright. I'll stitch up your wound for you."

After checking her over, Adam found that she was perfectly fine and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't care about my injury."

Jill cried out, "Will you help me or not?"

"You really don't care?"

Adam joked, "If you don't stitch it up properly, it'll leave a scar later."

"Ah!"

Upon hearing this, Jill screamed, "No way! I still want to wear a bikini! I can't have a scar!"

"Rest assured."

Adam laughed and said, "My stitching skills are excellent, I guarantee it won't affect your ability to wear a bikini, but if you're worried, I can find Plastic Surgery Department for you."

"You sew it."

Jill hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said.

She's not stupid, especially when it comes to matters of beauty; she's incredibly shrewd.

Doctors are naturally more professional and their skills are more reliable the older they are.

At home, Leonard often says things like "Look at Rachel and learn from Rachel" and "Adam is so amazing."

As the willful youngest daughter, she idolizes her father immensely because everything she has comes from him, and naturally, she trusts his judgment completely.

So even though Adam was very young and just an intern, she subconsciously trusted Adam.

"OK."

Adam acted immediately, grabbing his tools and stitching Jill up.

The nurse had previously praised his suturing skills, saying he was good enough to be a plastic surgeon—this wasn't flattery, it was the truth.

It's worth noting that during his four years of college, he and Juno spent almost every week hunting, dissecting, and suturing in the Cabin in the Woods. They went less during their four years of medical school, but during their junior and senior years as medical students, the number of times they practiced on patients increased dramatically.

He is absolutely confident in this regard.

One could humbly say, "There's nothing special about it, Only Practice Makes Perfect."

Wow! You're really good at this.

Jill's best friend Louise, half in amazement and half in a flamboyant manner.

The words were full of a unique meaning.

Adam smiled and ignored her.

She dared to set her sights on him using such a little girl's tricks; ignorance is bliss.

"Alright."

Adam sewed it up without any effort.

"My dad was right, you really are amazing."

Jill examined the stitches and exclaimed in admiration.

As the daughter of a renowned doctor, she was naturally quite knowledgeable. She often came here to play when she was a child and had seen other people's stitched wounds. Compared to Adam, the difference was immediately apparent.

"Adam, you haven't said whether you'll help me or not."

With the beautiful thing gone, Jill's worries resurfaced, and she pressed for answers.

"How do you want me to help you?"

Adam said helplessly.

"I heard you're a billionaire. Why don't you buy Jill an identical one? Then Uncle Leonard won't know."

Louise offered suggestions from the side.

Yes, yes.

Jill's eyes lit up, and she grabbed Adam's arm, shaking it vigorously. "Brother Adam, please help me!"

Adam glanced at Louise, whose eyes were shining, and said casually, "Buying a new car is really nothing..."

"So you're agreeing?"

Jill was overjoyed.

Louise also looked at her with admiration.

The way they say buying a car is nothing without even asking what kind of car it is or how much it costs is incredibly charming.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through her mind, all about actions she would take to get on the good side of this glittering rich guy, while she kept glancing at her best friend Jill...

"Of course... no!"

Adam laughed and said, "Buying a new car is nothing, but this kind of thing can't be solved like this. Today you only have minor scratches, but you won't be so lucky in the future. If I buy you a new car to appease Leonard, that's not helping you, it's harming you."

"I promise I won't speed anymore!"

Jill immediately raised her hand, her movements extremely practiced.

"Yeah?"

Adam said with a half-smile, "How about this? We'll give you a year. If you don't get scolded by Leonard within a year, I'll give you a car as a birthday present next year. I guarantee you'll like it. How about it?"

"Ah, a year..."

Jill was both surprised and disappointed.

She was pleasantly surprised that Adam was willing to buy her a car she liked as a birthday present; it was definitely a very tempting offer.

Although her father loved her, as she grew up, her older sister Rachel "did not follow the usual path, did not rely on her parents, and went out to work, setting a bad precedent," so Leonard became less and less lenient with her.

Otherwise, given her usual temperament, she would have painted a sailboat for Louise without hesitation.

Now, I'm terrified even if I accidentally damage one of my dad's new cars, because I'm afraid he'll cut off my credit card again.

Frustrated by the fact that the process had taken a year, she wasn't even sure if it would last three months.

Without comparison, there is no harm; the more successful the eldest sister Rachel is, the more often she is scolded by her father.

Damn it, Rachel!

How can relying on your father be considered "mooching off your parents"?

In her heart, her dad will always be forty!

"If you don't want to, then forget it."

Adam shrugged.

Louise tugged at her, Jill understood. "Yes, yes!"

Regardless of whether it's possible or not, just agree first.

What if Rachel does something stupid that disappoints Dad, and then he suddenly realizes that she's his sweetheart and, just like when they were little, he stops scolding her and only praises her?

Anything is possible.

Be more optimistic.

"Jill Sansa Green!!!"

A suppressed roar of anger rang out.

Jill's face paled, and she weakly called out to Leonard, who stood angrily at the door, "Dad..."

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