On the phone, after hearing what Sharon Allyson said, the private doctor spoke out, "Mrs.Proctor, this is mainly because of the wound infection inflammation.It aggravated the cold.

Do not worry.

As long as the inflammation goes down, basically there is no problem."

Sharon Allyson frowned, "Are you sure you he doesn't need to go to the hospital?"

"There's no need.But the medicine must be taken on time."

"He took them yesterday at noon and at night."

"This is strange.Theoretically, the situation should improve."

After a pause, he added, "Mrs.Proctor, have you changed the medication this morning?"

"...Not yet."

"Then please change it for Mr.Proctor again, and take another course of medicine afterwards, and if it's still like this in a couple of hours, I'll come over"

Sharon Allyson exhaled, "Okay, I got it."

After hanging up the phone, Sharon Allyson saw no sign of Jameson Proctor waking up, so she went out to make some porridge.

After picking up the water and putting it on the stove, she washed the sheets she had thrown in the washing machine yesterday, tidied up the living room, and when she was throwing out the trash, she caught a glimpse of some pills in the trash.

Sharon Allyson put the towel in her hand, squatted in front of the trash can, picked up the pills inside one by one, and went to get the pills the doctor prescribed for Jameson Proctor yesterday for comparison.

Sure enough, they were exactly the same.

Sharon Allyson's brow jumped and her fist clenched.

Long before Sharon Allyson called the doctor, Jameson Proctor woke up, opened his eyes and lay in bed for a while, heard the bedroom door being pushed open again and he immediately closed his eyes.

Sharon Allyson took the medical kit and sat down on the edge of the bed, took a small pair of scissors and slowly cut the gauze wrapped around his arm, gently and carefully changing his medicine.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came and Jameson Proctor grunted.

Sharon Allyson spoke slowly, "Awake?"

Jameson Proctor opened his eyes and looked at her, "What are you doing?"

"Changing your medicine."

Sharon Allyson unhurriedly loosened the gauze she had just tightened, "I see that your wound is quite inflamed, so I'll try to attack the poison with poison.Maybe it'll work."

teeth and said in

you don't want this arm anyway, so it's better

Jameson Proctor, "..."

out.She continued to wrap the gauze around

slowly sat up and raised his hand

short while, Sharon Allyson came in with the

for a few seconds, and when he didn't hear the

the dining room, Sharon Allyson

put the tray on the table and sat

"Thanks to you, I

slightly, and his thin lips

his left hand, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and looked at her,

"Yes “

the

to get ready to die if I

Jameson Proctor, "...?"

at the trash can not far

Crap.

ignored him and looked down

Proctor was in the wrong, so he

meal was a quiet

bowl, got water and

took out her medicine, Jameson Proctor also brought a glass of water and sat next to her, and took out the

and turned

watchful eye, threw the medicine into his mouth

turned his head, "What are you looking at

softly, withdrew her eyes, and took her own

heavier, and the sky was dark with

after a while,

bathroom and saw the scene, and a

down on his knees, and whispered, "Sharon

There was no response.

Proctor reached out and pinched her

tried to swat his hand away, but she didn't wake up.She was

into the

of the cold medicine, Sharon Allyson slept soundly and did not wake up during

lay down next to her and pulled

herself against his

kissed her forehead and closed

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