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.”

only treat her own wound after making sure

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

so noble, his wound, including the change of medicine, was treated by

of medicine, but they were responsible for different aspects and seldom overstepped the boundaries in usual times because they

attending doctor had to treat

glance

doctor casually and said, “You, please come over

the wounds, he was not a top-class profession in this after all. Was he qualified

given the order, he didn’t

doctor walked forward and began

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

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

was so professional that Florence even felt

were Ernest’s exclusive medical team

with worries and concerns. Ernest’s cloth was then taken off and

to imagine how serious

opened, even the gauze bandage on his back was tinged with

simply a small movement, yet much blood oozed out. Florence felt her heart wrenched and

shit about his wounds at all, but he felt fretful when seeing Florence’s

and I won’t die of this. You don’t need to wail

were like a dagger and Florence felt more distressed

almost died that

turn her head toward the direction opposite to Ernest. Then tears streamed down her

was the one

was bewildered when looking at the back of

comforting her, why did

wanted to pull her into his arms and consoled her, but the gauze bandages wrapped

said

hand froze in the air and his forehead

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

be able to stay in

was standing aside, noticed the reactions and changes

about each