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 he would only treat her own wound after making sure

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

wound, including the change of medicine, was treated

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 to have a

doctor had to

glance at

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

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

had given the order, he didn’t have

the great pressure, the doctor walked forward and began

it was simply a one-or-two-centimeter long cut. Generally, such a wound

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

doctor was so professional that

exclusive medical team – they were

cloth was then taken off and his body that was covered with bandages was exposed. Florence’s heart missed one beat when she saw the

to imagine how serious the

even the gauze bandage on his back was tinged

yet much blood oozed out.

all, but he felt fretful when seeing Florence’s red-rimmed

little blood and I won’t die

like a dagger and Florence felt more distressed when she heard

died that

more irritating sensation in the nose and abruptly turn her head

would rather that she was the

when looking at the back of

comforting her, why

what he should do at the moment. He wanted to pull her into his arms and consoled her, but the gauze bandages wrapped around his

became fretful and said in

air and

and Mr. Hawkins disdained him after

would not be able to stay in his exclusive

the reactions and changes of

all cared about each other more than