Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Chapter 291 Girls Are Supposed To Be Delicate 

In the medical lounge, Dr. Turner opened the cabinet and found the first-aid kit. Then he took the kit and walked to Susan who was sitting on the sofa.

It was afternoon, they were on the shift. There was no one else in the lounge except the two of them.

“Miss Salazar, the cut on your arm needs to be sterilized. It may hurt a little.”

Dr. Turner adjusted his glasses, dipped a cotton swab in iodine, looked down at Susan, and said. “It’s okay. I’m not afraid of pain.” Susan raised her eyes and smiled. Dr. Turner looked into her eyes unexpectedly and froze for a second.

Susan had just cried. Her eyes were still red, meanwhile sparkling and pitiful, which aroused people’s sympathy for her. Dr. Turner’s heart missed a beat at that moment. Inexplicably, he wanted to wipe away the tears for Susan.

“Dr. Turner, what’s wrong?” Noticing the absent-minded look on Dr. Turner’s face, Susan’s eyes flashed. She didn’t know what he was thinking, so she softened her voice and asked.

“… Nothing. ”

Dr. Turner came to his senses and adjusted his glasses again. But this time, his action seemed to be flustered, more like hiding something. “Alright. Thank you, Dr. Turner,” said Susan, withdrawing her gaze and reaching out her hand.

had been observing the subtle changes on his face. Just now, her watery eyes flashed darkly

blood oozed out and looked ferocious. Dr. Turner quickly

the edge of the cut and Susan felt the sudden prickling. She drew back her hand subconsciously and took a deep breath. Dr. Turner stopped cleaning

Maybe my hands are not steady enough.” Dr. Turner said and

hands ‘steadiness, but because of the dirty thought that had just flashed across his mind. Standing in front of Susan made him feel uncomfortable all

an excuse to leave. Maybe he would feel better. However, as soon as he

Turner froze.

pain. Please help me deal with it. Don’t bother the nurse. Besides, I have something to deal with at home. I’m afraid it will take too much time.” “Well… Okay.” Dr. Turner had no choice but to take out another cotton

his eyes and saw Susan’s pale face twisted

not. Noticing that Dr. Turner was looking at her, Susan turned around and said shyly, “Dr. Turner, it’s okay.

be nervous. I’ll be gentler this time.” “I… It’s fine.” Susan smiled but it didn’t reach her eyes. She looked down bitterly, “Dr. Turner, will you think I’m too effeminate that I can’t take a small cut like this?” “Why would think like that? Even if I do,

gauze to wrap the cut to prevent it from infection. However, before he turned around, a

his head and saw that Susan, who was fine just now, suddenly

he was a child. After he chose his tutor, he had devoted himself to medicine. Dr. Turner, who had little contact with girls, was now thirty five years old and was still single. When

a piece of tissue. He didn’t know whether to hand it