Chapter 195 Change Dressing

Edgar had not mentioned going out of the room since he gained consciousness.

He asked slowly, “Shouldn’t it be time for me to change my dressing?”

Change dressing?

Jean frowned hard. He wasn’t fit to change his dressing himself.

Jean took out his medicine and some gauze from the drawer. Then, she just stood there quietly.

Edgar turned toward her and said, “What are you waiting for?”

He seemed ready.

Jean raised her hands. “I don’t know how. I can help you hold up a mirror and you can…”

But before she could finish her words, she could feel his stare turn icy cold.

“Weren’t you good in everything when you were nursing Ben Ludwig in the hospital?”

She is saying she didn’t know how when it comes to him?

Edgar’s stare turned icier from jealousy.

Jean muttered something inaudibly. Then she walked over and said, “Well, don’t move then. I’m telling you that I’m quite a rough person, don’t you shout if it hurts.”

Edgar kept quiet and let her change his dressing.

Although Jean said that she would be rough, she was still quite gentle, especially when she saw Edgar’s fresh wound after taking the dressing off. She froze a few seconds at its sight.

If he hadn’t protected her at that time, she would have suffered from this injury.

Moreover, she lived alone. So she would have to change her dressing alone in front of the mirror. It would be a sad sight.

She reapplied medicine on his wound and dressed the wound once more.

“Done.”

She let go of him. Just as she turned around to leave, she bumped into the cup of coffee on the table.

‘Crash.’

coffee spilled all

away in time, so the coffee did not spill on her but it spilled all over the man

of coffee

smiled. “Your

woman in front of him, who

hurt. It’s not like you can’t take care of yourself!”

ten hours in this room with him. She did not want to be

Edgar’s almost perfect face. He moved his arms slowly, as if he was in great

Jean gritted her teeth and

herself that she was helping Edgar

care, even if he were to

tanned and smooth skin appeared before her eyes. But Jean was focused on helping Edgar change. She did not think about

was helping him button up his shirt,

lips as she gradually raised her

nose and his eyes. Suddenly, she noticed that her heart was beating very

can button the rest

of his shirt, turned around

for her to hide

at the side of the bed. The corners of his lips curled upwards. He quickly buttoned up his shirt. His wound indeed hurt, and it was prone to open if he

he didn’t care about the wound at

staying in his room, he

frowned. He picked up his phone and quickly sent out

the bathroom, Edgar continued to put on a

anyone here to repair the door yet?” Jean frowned hard as she

bed head.

didn’t like to be locked

her. He was watching her

them their food, she

up and her appetite

she

Eyer, please be patient. He will be done soon.” Susan spoke through the door. If Edgar hadn’t sent her the text

locksmith

smile on Jean’s face

Was she that happy?

so excited to get away

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