Seven Days Seven Nights

Chapter 212

Chapter 212 Jealous (1)

Christian nodded, his pallor and disheveled appearance not diminishing his gentle smile as he lookert at Nancy. “Yes, it’s me. So, they kidnapped you? How are you feeling? His voice carned concern and

urgency.

I’m fine. Really good now,” she responded promptly, her worry evident as her gaze shifted to him “Are you hurt? You look pale.”

“It’s just a small wound. Don’t worry,” he reassured her with a smile.

However, the officer beside him muttered, “Small wound? Sir, that’s a gunshot wound, and you’re not looking so good.”

“You talk too much,” Christian chided the officer, his eyes fixed on him.

Nancy approached, her concern evident as she asked, “Where are you hurt? Let me see.”

“It’s alright. I’ll go to the hospital and have it bandaged,” Christian said.

“I’m a doctor, remember? I’ll check your wound,” she asserted, turning to the arriving team. “Does anyone have a medical kit?”

assistant, Nancy hadn’t interacted with him much, but she had seen him on a few occasions. Lynn typically handled daily

Get one for me,

his return, he felt an icy stare fixed on him, following him wherever he moved. The atmosphere grew chilly, and he warily glanced at Nicholas. “Did I do something wrong, Mr. Sallow? I gave it to her because

I got

his thoughts raced. Oh no. I did something stupid. Mr. Sallow is mad, and as for the reason… He looked at Nancy, thinking, Mr. Sallow was jealous again. Ugh, why did I do that?

hurt? Lie on the gurney, and let me see

thigh. She immediately went around to his side. Concern washed over her as she noticed blood seeping through his pants. She contemplated the situation and then said, “I’ll cut the fabric open

wound.”

he said, “Yes, I’m

held up a pair of scissors and proceeded to

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sunlight filtered through the woods, creating a mottled effect. Some of it illuminated the ground around her. while the rest bathed

heart swelling with love. However, a sense of jealousy welled up within him as he observed how seriously she

the injury. “It doesn’t look like a new wound. Is there an old wound mixed in?” Since she knew he wouldn’t tell

him.

Someone stabbed him with something sharp. And we weren’t in the best environment, so the wound got infected. It was a serious infection, and he refused to rest, so he never fully

beat. Tears welled in her eyes, but after a

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