Anna naturally didn't want to accept Mr. Bermin's painting for nothing, and repeatedly refused, but it had no effect.

"Doctor Anna, you are my lifesaver. Don't you think my life is not worth a painting?" After several successive persuasion,Mr. Bermin pretended to be unhappy.

Anna still didn't want to accept: "i it's really just a small effort for me."

"My heart knows whether it's a small effort."Mr. Bermin pestled his crutch lightly, "in that case, you must have been under great pressure to save me."

Meeting Mr. Bermin's sincere eyes, Anna can't say no after all.

After a long time, she can only gently nod: "then thank you, Vasati Bermin...