My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence was stunned and then quickly pulled herself together. She finally realized how shameful her posture was when she saw the astonishment on the doctors’ faces.

“I…I… It’s not what you think.”

Flustered, Florence let go of Ernest and jumped down the bed.

Her face was so red as if it was about to drip blood at the next moment. And she lowered her head and was ready to run towards outside.

It would be really embarrassing if these doctors thought that she wanted to rape Ernest by taking advantage of Ernest’s serious injuries.

“Don’t leave.”

Ernest grabbed Florence’s wrist to stop her.

He didn’t use too much strength, but Florence still stopped because she was afraid that Ernest’s wound would be opened again.

She said with a crimson red face, “You shall change the medicine first. I.. I will wait outside.”

She felt very embarrassed to stay in the ward.

Ernest didn’t let go of her; instead, he ordered the doctors, “Bandage her finger first.”

The attending doctor immediately walked towards Florence and looked towards her hand, “Miss, please give me your hand…”

He was interrupted before he could finish his words.

Ernest held up Florence’s hand and then small wound that was cut by the fruit knife was exposed.

Er… It only needed a band aid. Was it necessary to bandage it?

Mr. Hawkins, wasn’t your wound more serious?

Seeing that the doctor was absent-minded, Ernest urged him impatiently, “Can’t you hurry up?”

The doctor was rendered speechless. This wound was really small and was it necessary to ask him, an attending doctor, to treat it?

“All right, I will help this miss bandage the wound right now.” The doctor then waved his hand to gesture the nurse to push a nursing cart forwards and then said to Florence, “Miss, please sit down, I will bandage your wound.”

Seeing that Ernest was quite resolute, she realized that he would only treat her own wound after making

ward and said, “Can you have a look at Ernest’s wound. The wound

including the change of medicine, was

authoritative doctors in other aspects of medicine, but they were responsible for different aspects and seldom overstepped the boundaries in usual times because they wanted the treatment

the attending doctor had to treat Florence’s

took a glance at

doctor casually and said, “You, please come over and bandage

stunned. He was a neurologist. Although he was also professional in bandaging the wounds, he was not a top-class

given the order, he didn’t have

the doctor walked forward and

such a wound could be stanched by a napkin

now, the attending doctor treated it like he was treating a serious injure. He disinfected it again and

the doctor was so professional that Florence even

that they were Ernest’s exclusive medical team – they were

her wounded finger and paid attention to Ernest’s condition with worries and concerns. Ernest’s cloth was then taken off and his body that was covered with bandages was exposed. Florence’s heart missed one beat when she

to imagine how serious

opened, even the gauze bandage on his

oozed out. Florence felt her heart wrenched and her

all, but he felt fretful when seeing Florence’s

a little blood and I won’t die of this. You don’t need to wail for

dagger and Florence felt more distressed when she heard

died

and abruptly turn her head toward the direction opposite to Ernest. Then tears

would rather that she was the one

when looking at the back

was comforting her, why

consoled her, but the gauze bandages wrapped around

became fretful and said

doctor’s hand froze in the air and his forehead

Mr. Hawkins disdained him after several

he would not be able to stay in his exclusive medical team in

aside, noticed the reactions and changes of emotions

each other more