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."

his teeth and said in a deep voice, "What effect can this

want this arm anyway, so it's better to

Jameson Proctor, "..."

was seeping out.She continued to wrap the gauze around it

and raised his hand to rub his

short while, Sharon Allyson came in with the porridge, put

hear the

room,

tray on the table and sat across from

look up, "Thanks

his eyebrows slightly, and his thin lips

spoon in his left hand, scooped up a spoonful of porridge,

"Yes “

the

ready to die if I won't take my

Jameson Proctor, "...?"

trash can not far

Crap.

ignored him and

in the wrong, so he didn't

was a

Sharon Allyson washed her own bowl, got water and sat on the couch to

sat next to her, and took

Allyson watched his near identical actions and turned her head to

and under her watchful eye, threw the medicine

turned his head, "What are you

withdrew her eyes, and took

was getting heavier, and the sky was dark

after a while, Sharon Allyson yawned and fell asleep on the

the

knelt down on his knees, and

There was no response.

out

as she tried to swat his hand away, but she

Proctor got up, carried her into the bedroom, and put her on the

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

Jameson Proctor tucked her in, he lay down next

herself against his chest, and found a

Proctor kissed her forehead and closed his

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