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."

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

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

Jameson Proctor, "..."

seeping out.She continued to wrap the gauze around

Proctor slowly sat up and raised his hand to rub his

the porridge, put it on the bedside

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

dining room, Sharon

the table and sat across

even look up, "Thanks to you, I

eyebrows slightly, and his thin lips curled

up a spoonful

"Yes “

the doctor

me to get ready to

Jameson Proctor, "...?"

not far away and raised his

Crap.

him and looked down

wrong, so he

meal was a quiet

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

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

actions and turned her head

subdued, and under her watchful eye, threw the medicine into his

medicine, Jameson Proctor turned his

grunted softly, withdrew her eyes, and took

was dark with little light.It was a good day to sleep

her a little sleepy, and after a

bathroom and saw the scene, and

knelt down on his knees, and whispered, "Sharon

There was no response.

reached out and pinched her

she tried to swat his hand away, but she didn't wake

the bedroom, and put her on the

Allyson slept soundly and did

tucked her in, he lay down next to her and pulled the person

waist, rubbed herself against

forehead

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