My Sleeping Beauty Husband

Chapter 267 An Old Friend

Cynthia looked very pretty and had exquisite features. Wearing a blazer, she

looked capable and gentle. She concentrated on dealing with the wound, which

made her even more appealing.

Her treatment was very professional like a real doctor. She quickly helped him

remove the fabric from the wound, disinfected the wound, and sprinkled

inflammation–relieving medicine. Then she wrapped it up with a medical

bandage and tied a bowknot skillfully.

After finishing everything, Cynthia had sweat on her forehead. She wiped off it

and smiled at the man on the ground. “I briefly dressed the wound. Although it

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can temporarily stop the bleeding, you should go to a hospital to re–bandage

the medicine and get a tetanus shot.”

When the man saw her looking over, he quickly averted his eyes and was afraid

to meet Cynthia’s eyes. “Okay, thank you.”

“It was nothing. It’s my duty to save people…” When she finished speaking, her

voice froze. She suddenly realized she was no longer a doctor.

The man noticed she was downcast. He frowned and changed the subject. “My

name is Jakson. How about you? When I recover, I will express my gratitude to

you!”

“Jakson?!” Cynthia exclaimed, which also shocked him.

“Yes. Anything wrong with that?” Jakson was a little embarrassed. He did have a

bad reputation in society, but most people didn’t know him. Did Cynthia hear his

name before?

Cynthia had been dealing with the wound and hadn’t noticed what he looked

like. She moved the flashlight up and looked at the man carefully with the faint

light.

Due to excessive blood loss, his face was a little pale, but he was very

handsome. He had chiseled features and a pair of almond eyes. His eyes were

piercing which made people afraid to look straight at them. His nose was

prominent and his lips were thin.

He was quite good–looking but there was a ruthlessness in his face. Even if he

was seriously injured, that sternness was still frightening.

“So you are Jakson!” Surprise flashed in Cynthia’s eyes. “I’m Cynthia, Alston’s

wife. He mentioned you before.”

hospitalized, Alex regretted

He mentioned this to Cynthia

her Jakson’s photo.

the time, Alston said that Jakson rose

even warned her not to get too close

she met him

at Jakson’s perfectly bandaged wound

she got too close

heard her name, he was stunned. The world was so

who saved him

history but they were just nodding acquaintances. He

loved him very much, but he had

like and had never paid attention to his

wife would be the woman in

lips tightly.

and bitter,

uncomfortable.

was already married. Jakson felt a sense of loss when realizing

quickly restrained the emotion in

said, “What a coincidence.

nodded. “When I was in the alley, I was hesitating

risky. Fortunately, I came in.

deteriorate. If you lose too

she said this, she realized the next

was a doctor before.

You don’t have to be so cautious. Alston and

felt a little

didn’t know each other

“But

this kind of thing in

dark alleys. Women are particularly

Jakson said seriously.

“Right. It’s dangerous. I won’t be

anymore.”

she wouldn’t care about these things in a dark

sound of gasping inside made she think

When she thought of Alston being injured and lying in a corner with

saving him, she would feel uncomfortable and throbbing in pain. That was

she walked into this

was still lying on the ground. His complexion had recovered

his face, Cynthia could tell he exercised regularly. He

wide shoulders, a narrow waist, and six–pack abs. As

immune system, his wound got

Cynthia had checked the wound. Since it was wrapped,

moved his body.

on the ground. Let me help you up. Where are

you home.”

down beside him and asked in a

eyes and pursed

not to take risks and now she

she really know what

mind but didn’t say it. He wanted to get close to

Although he knew she was

to get closer.

of warmth for

encountered it before.

“I live in the front district. If it’s convenient, could you

Jakson pointed to the wound

The front district?

the location. It was a

to her family. So she decided to send

“No problem. I’ll

stand up. His leg was not