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.”

that Ernest was quite resolute, she realized that he would only treat her own wound after making sure that the cut on her finger was bandaged. But there was

“Can you have a look at Ernest’s

wound, including the change

medicine, but they were responsible for different aspects and seldom overstepped the

attending doctor had to treat Florence’s

glance

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

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

given the order, he didn’t

great pressure, the doctor walked forward

one-or-two-centimeter long cut. Generally, such a wound could

was treating a serious injure. He disinfected it again and again and went through all the procedures for treating wounds

was so professional that Florence even felt

Ernest’s exclusive medical team – they

cloth was then taken off and his body that was covered with bandages was exposed. Florence’s heart missed

to imagine how serious the wounds covered by the

was opened, even the gauze bandage on his back

oozed out. Florence felt her heart wrenched and her eyes

shit about his wounds at all, but he felt fretful

simply a little blood and I

were like a dagger and Florence felt more distressed when

almost died that

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

rather that she was

bewildered when looking at the

was comforting her, why did she

and consoled her, but the gauze bandages wrapped around his body were removed just now and his wounds looked so horrible. He was afraid that

became fretful and said

hand froze in the air and

was really unprofessional and Mr. Hawkins disdained him after several minutes of

able to

reactions and changes

about each other