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

by the glass was not deep. Although the blood oozed out and looked

sudden prickling. She drew back her

ok, I can take it,” said Susan, biting her lips. “I’ll just call the nurse to clean it up. Maybe my hands are not steady enough.” Dr. Turner said and was about to throw the swab into the

hands ‘steadiness, but because of the dirty thought that had

leave. Maybe he would feel better. However,

Turner froze.

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

the cotton swab was about to meet Susan’s cut, he unconsciously raised his eyes and saw Susan’s pale face twisted slightly. She turned

if to prevent herself from making a sound of pain later. Seeing her like this, Dr. Turner didn’t know whether he should do it or not. Noticing that Dr. Turner was looking at her, Susan turned around and said shyly, “Dr. Turner, it’s okay. You can do it.

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?

to wrap

his head and saw that Susan, who

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 he saw a girl crying, he was completely panicked and didn’t know what to do. He could

loss, Dr. Turner took out a piece of tissue. He didn’t know whether to hand it over