Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Rosalie gritted her teeth and tried to overcome the fear in her heart as she continued twisting the disinfected needle to clean the inside of the wound.

Each move she made caused Vincent to grit his teeth in pain, but he refused to let a sound escape his lips.

His tolerance level was frighteningly high.

After this step was done, Vincent said, "Take another bottle of saline solution and some gauze. Use the saline solution to clean the wound before wiping it dry with the gauze.

Rosalie grabbed the first-aid kit anxiously and twisted the bottle of saline solution open with trembling hands.

She carefully poured the saline solution over the wound and then used the gauze to gently wipe the wound, cleaning out all the gunk while making sure to do it very gently and thoroughly.

As the wound was slowly cleansed, the pain ebbed away and Vincent's breathing finally returned to normal.

He looked deeply at Rosalie, his eyes glinting like the stars in the night sky.

"Will this do? What else should I do next?" Rosalie asked.

She didn't expect herself to even get this far.

"That red bottle is an antibiotic cream. Apply it on the

were still trembling, but she was very careful not to come into direct contact with his wound for fear that she might hurt him. Vincent reassured her, "Don't

and boldly applied the cream on the wound as steadily

everything was done, Rosalie heaved a sigh

she managed to do it. Despite her fear, everything went

her hands to shake, it was highly

an exception

pulled out a

it before covering Vincent's wound with it. That would protect his wound

or loose. She didn't want to apply

need to

she was done, Rosalie put down the medical

faintly. "You did pretty well, didn't you? Your hands shouldn't

gave him a

want this to happen again

have taken the chance to kill me," Vincent said as he glanced at the gun on the bedside