NOVEL NEXT Chapter 626 - 626: Really Worried About Him
Chapter 626: Chapter 626: Really Worried About Him
Although she didn’t know what he wanted just now, she risked going against the doctor’s advice and tried her best to cooperate with him. It was because she was worried, worried about his health.
The anesthetizing effect of Flynn-125 was wearing off quickly, and the tearing feeling on his back became more evident. Even though every inch of his bones was screaming, Baron Lawrence was in an incomparably good mood. He turned his head and looked at Enna Clark. Her seductive throat moved, “Say it again.”
Enna looked directly at him and said again, “I said I’m worried about you. I’m really worried about you. I don’t need to ask about your wounds, nor do I need to force you to the hospital. But at least, let me apply medicine for you and let me see your wounds stop bleeding. Otherwise, I would feel extremely uncomfortable, just like someone clutching my heart; it’s very, very unbearable.”
She used the word ‘really’ twice and ‘very’ twice.
Baron Lawrence’s eyes were dark and deep, as if he wanted to absorb her into him!
This pretentious woman always knew how to make him love her willingly and wholeheartedly!
Just a few simple words could make his heart soar.
She was like a poison that should be taken to the Academy of Sciences for dissection to see what she hid in her body, even more paralyzing than the military Flynn-125.
She easily numbed the increasingly strong tearing feeling on his back.
Even a few words could change some decisions he had made.
“Enna Clark, one day I will die in your hands!” His thin lips opened slightly, and the cold tone of his voice contained a gnashing sensation.
Although his tone was harsh, his body obediently lay back on the bed. He told her, “I brought medicine back, and it’s at the hotel’s front desk. There’s gauze in the medicine box. You just need to help me disinfect, apply hemostatic medicine, and bandage it. You don’t need to worry about the rest.”
He knew his own body; these injuries wouldn’t kill him.
Enna remembered his words, got dressed quickly, went to the living room, and called Room Service to ask them to bring up the medicine. Then she found the medicine box and went through all the gauze inside. After making sure the amount of gauze was sufficient, she sat down on the bed and faced his back wounds once more.
Previously, Enna had a basic idea of the scars on his back, but now she sees them more directly and closely.
He had three whip scars on his back that were two fingers wide, causing the skin and flesh to fly up. The wounds were severe. Furthermore, he had been careless and stood under cold water for so long, causing some of the wounds on his back to continue bleeding, while others turned white from being washed by the water.
Just looking at those hideous wounds made Enna feel like she was punched in the chest, feeling heartbroken and uncomfortable.
Baron Lawrence was closely observing her expressions. When he saw the sadness on her face again and her thin lips pursed into a straight line, he suddenly regretted giving in to her earlier. He reached out and grabbed Enna’s wrist, intending to get up, “I’ll find someone else to help me, you don’t need to worry about it.”
“I’ll help you! I don’t trust anyone else!” Enna pushed him back down, took a deep breath, and said, “I can do it well!”
She adjusted her emotions and tried not to think that the injured person was Baron Lawrence. She took out an iodine swab from the medicine box and gritted her teeth as she started to help him wipe the water off his wounds…