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.

Turner coughed, blaming himself for the thoughts on his mind! What Dr. Turner didn’t know was that Susan had been observing the subtle changes on his face. Just now, her watery eyes

blood oozed out and looked ferocious.

drew back her hand subconsciously and took a

biting her lips. “I’ll just call the nurse to clean it up. Maybe my hands are not steady enough.”

fact, only he himself knew that it was not because he couldn’t control his hands ‘steadiness, but because of the dirty thought that had just flashed across his mind. Standing

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

Turner froze.

the nurse. Besides, I have something to deal with at home. I’m

eyes and saw Susan’s pale face twisted slightly. She turned her

Seeing her like this, Dr. Turner didn’t know whether he should do it or not. Noticing that Dr. Turner was looking

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, that’s

replied with a smile, after carefully treating the cut and quickly sterilizing it After saying that, he turned around and was about to take the gauze to wrap the cut

head and saw that Susan, who

Just don’t cry.” He had been concentrating on his study since 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

Turner took out a piece of