“Hurry up and dress it. Be careful not to let it scar, otherwise, no one will want you!” Hansel said in disdain.
However, Lingo was not anxious and instead smiled at him. “That doesn’t matter. Besides, you’ll be supporting me, so what do I have to be afraid of?”
“W-When did I ever agree to that?” Hansel retorted.
“Do you still have to ask?”
“Do you have to be this overbearing?”
“So are you agreeing or not?” Lingo asked.
Hansel did not speak.
“Then forget it, I won’t dress the wound. I’m going back to headquarters now!” Lingo turned to leave.
“Hey hey hey!” Hansel stopped her. “Stop messing around. If you go back like this, you’ll become a corpse before you reach headquarters!”
“What has that got to do with you?”
Ahhhhhh!
Women are such difficult creatures.
Deep breaths.
Compromise.
“Fine, fine, I’ll support you, okay? Can you dress the wound now?” Hansel smiled and said to Lingo, revealing an expression as if he was begging her.
“Really?”
“Really!” Hansel nodded seriously.
“Wait here!” Then, the corners of Lingo’s mouth curled up and she walked straight in.
Hansel finally let out a sigh of relief. He watched as Lingo went in and followed after her.
Inside.
Lingo looked at the doctor. “No need for anesthetic!”
“No need?” The doctor was surprised. “But if you don’t take anesthetic, it’ll hurt a lot!”
“I know. There’s no need, so just do it!”
She dared to suffer, so of course, the doctor dared to carry on. Many people were afraid of pain, but this was the first time someone asked for no anesthetic.
“Stop hesitating. Just do it!” Lingo said.
The doctor looked at her and finally nodded. “If you can’t stand it, then tell me!”
Lingo nodded.
Only then did the doctor start.
Hansel walked in and saw Lingo covered in sweat, looking like she was in a lot of pain. He walked over. “What’s wrong? Does it hurt?”
Lingo’s pale lips raised in a smile. “It’s nothing!”
The more she acted like this, the more worried and distressed Hansel felt. He looked at the doctor. “What’s happening?”
“The lady said she didn’t want anesthetic, so…”
“No anesthetic?” Hansel looked at him curiously. “How did that happen?”
“The lady asked for it!”
Hansel looked at Lingo. “Why?”
Lingo flashed him a reassuring smile. “Don’t worry, I’m fine!”
“But…”
“I’m allergic to anesthetic!” Lingo said.
Hansel froze.
“You…”
“It’s been so many years, so I’ve gotten used to it!” Lingo smiled.
No matter how much it hurt, she endured it while sweating profusely. Even if she could not stand it, she still had to endure.
Hansel looked at her, suddenly feeling an indescribable heartache.
Although he could not empathize with Lingo, he knew very well how dangerous this line of work was, and how many dangers and injuries she would face.
She was allergic to anesthetic, which meant that she had to come through like this every time.
Thinking of this, Hansel looked at her in distress.
“What’s that look for?” Lingo mocked.
At that time, Hansel walked over and looked at her. His eyes were filled with unspeakable heartache, and he only spoke after a long time. “In the future, I won’t let you get hurt again!”
Hearing his words, Lingo was first stunned, then she smiled and said, “Those are your words. I’ll remember them!”
Hansel placed his hand on her body. He did not know what else to say at this time. The only thing he could do was give her a little strength.
The doctor looked at Lingo. She was still trembling and quivering, but he never thought that she really was enduring everything without saying a word. Even the doctor took his hat off to her.
After dressing up the wound, the doctor also sighed in relief. “This lady really made me admire you. Many men wouldn’t be able to bear it, but you actually didn’t say a single word!”
Lingo looked at him and smiled. “I’m used to it!”
The doctor did not know what to say, but he sincerely admired her from the bottom of his heart.
After walking out of the ward, Hansel looked at her. “Are you sure you really don’t need to be hospitalized?”
“It’s not like I’m missing an arm or a leg. I don’t want to stay here!” Lingo said in disgust. “I’d rather go back and let you wait on me!”
Whatever she says, went.
Hansel nodded. “No problem. I’ll cook whatever you want to eat!”
Lingo’s pale face revealed a smile of relief, increasingly feeling that it was all worth it.
……
Lyla continued to stay by Felix’s side.
For 12 hours, he did not wake up at all. Lyla was really afraid that he would stay asleep.
Just as she was overwhelmed by worry, Shadow arrived.
His expression did not change when he entered and saw Felix lying on the bed, but the veins on his hands and neck stood out and bulged.
It was clear that he was holding back.
“Ms. Lowe…” Shadow looked at Lyla. “How is the boss?”
Speaking of this, Lyla’s eyes looked at Felix’s figure lying on the bed. Her lips trembled, and only after a long time did she tell him what the doctor said.
A bang sounded.
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