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."

and said in

awake, and besides, you don't want this

Jameson Proctor, "..."

the wound and no blood was seeping out.She continued to wrap

Proctor slowly sat up and raised his hand to rub

with the porridge, put it on the bedside table and left

hear the door close, he walked

room, Sharon Allyson

the table and sat across from her,

didn't even look up, "Thanks to you, I

eyebrows slightly, and his thin

left hand, scooped up a spoonful of porridge,

"Yes “

did the doctor

to get ready to die

Jameson Proctor, "...?"

not far away and raised his

Crap.

and looked down to

was in the wrong, so he didn't

meal was a quiet

washed her own bowl, got water and

of water and sat next

and

threw the medicine into

his

her eyes, and

the sky was dark with little light.It

and after a while, Sharon Allyson yawned and

came out of the bathroom and saw the scene, and a smile appeared in

down

There was no response.

out

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

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

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

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

around his waist, rubbed herself against his chest, and found a

kissed her forehead

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