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.’

spilled

away in time, so the coffee did not spill on

of coffee filled

coughed lightly and smiled. “Your

woman in front of

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

room with him. She did not want to be called by him as

almost perfect face. He moved his

Jean gritted her

Edgar because

if he were to die

before her eyes. But Jean was focused on helping Edgar

helping him button up his

touched his lips as she

nose and his eyes. Suddenly, she noticed that her heart was beating very fast! The person in front of her was Edgar

button

of his shirt, turned around and

nowhere else for her to hide in

sat 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

didn’t care about the wound

his

picked up his phone and quickly sent out a

bathroom, Edgar continued

door yet?” Jean frowned hard as

leaned against the bed head. He was

both hands. She thought, perhaps he didn’t like to be locked up in

Edgar was observing her. He was watching her side profile and

Susan passed them their food, she said,

up

she was thinking. He

If Edgar hadn’t sent her the text message and told her to open the door,

locksmith

bright smile on Jean’s face pierced

Was she that happy?

to get

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