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 much

glanced around the other doctors in the ward and said, “Can you have a look at Ernest’s wound. The

noble, his wound, including the change

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

the attending doctor had to treat

took a glance at

casually and said, “You, please come over and bandage the wound

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

given the order, he

pressure, the doctor walked forward and began

was not serious and it was simply a one-or-two-centimeter long cut. Generally, such a wound could be stanched by a napkin and then one should simply stick a band aid on

doctor treated it like he was treating a serious injure. He disinfected it

professional that Florence even felt

exclusive medical team – they were really professional in

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 saw

dare to imagine how serious the wounds

even the gauze bandage on his back was tinged with

movement, yet much blood oozed out. Florence felt her heart

shit about his wounds at all, but he

I

dagger and Florence felt

almost died

more irritating sensation in the nose and abruptly turn her

rather that she was

was bewildered when looking at the back

comforting her, why did

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

became fretful and said in a cold

in the air and his forehead

really unprofessional and Mr. Hawkins

it mean that he would not be able to stay in his exclusive

who was standing aside, noticed the reactions and changes of

about each other more than