My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

He would have kicked the person out if it was someone else.

But it was…

Collin’s eyes were wide opened. “What did you say? What’s wrong with Flory?”

He rushed towards Ernest, lifted the jacket and saw Florence with no sign of life at all.

She looked close to a corpse.

Collin took a deep breath, he didn’t have time to asked questions and said, “Bring her over!”

He turned and walked towards an inconspicuous door.

Similar to one in the village at N City, the setting looked ordinary but inside was a different world.

There were a series of machines and also self-invented machines that could not be found anywhere else in the world. The facilities here were much better than any of the hospital in the entire world.

Ernest could only trust Collin under such circumstances.

Florence’s condition was critical, it even shocked Collin, he was nervous but was able to calm down quickly and begin to save her.

There were a few machines wired on Florence’s body, Collin was busy as a bee.

Despite having some medical knowledge, Ernest learned it to take care of Florence should she accidentally cut or wounded herself, so he couldn’t understand the method that Collin applied to Florence.

He didn’t even know what really happened or what was the problem.

He was as nervous as a kitten in a room full of rocking chairs. His body was stiffed and he stared at Florence without a blink.

There were water dropping from his bathrobe, a pile of water was formed around where he stood within seconds.

Time passed.

Collin was engrossed in concentration, while for Ernest, seconds felt like hours, time had never passed slower than now.

Finally, Collin stopped.

Ernest asked hurriedly, “How?”

off the sweat on his forehead and let out a sigh. “If you were late for a minute, we

relaxed a

his tall body almost collapsed onto

independent, he had even experienced death, but it was nothing

calm

will she

wakes up, earliest is tomorrow morning, the latest would

of incident would

eyes became darker.

sick before Flory wakes up. I have

tone towards Ernest had softened, if it wasn’t for

that Ernest really

fell for the right person

had never once left Florence and replied. “It’s

was he ordering him

was a doctor, not a servant! Furthermore, he had just finished a complicated

Ernest vanished in a

took out a new and sanitized

took over the towel but he didn’t use it on himself, instead,

her hair on his palm and

sick patient, but didn’t he supposed to dry

This man…

Made Collin speechless.

sighed, he pulled out another

it over to Ernest but put

drying Florence’s hair,

for the towel or saving Florence, it was unclear.

hair, Ernest thought of something and asked with a deep voice.

He sounded fierce!