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?”

interacted with him much, but she had seen him on a few occasions. Lynn typically handled daily tasks, while Justin was responsible for security. He had a reputation as a skilled fighter, or so

one for me, please.”

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

I got shot,” Nicholas remarked,

He looked at Nancy, thinking, Mr. Sallow was jealous again. Ugh, why did I do that? He scolded

are you hurt? Lie on the gurney, and let me see it. She opened up the medical kit and looked

her serious intent, he complied and reclined while pointing at the side of his thigh. She immediately went around to his side. Concern washed over her as she noticed blood seeping through his pants. She contemplated the situation

wound.”

he said, “Yes,

a pair of scissors and proceeded to cut through the fabric.

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

However, a sense of jealousy welled up within him as he observed how seriously she was tending

injury. “It doesn’t look like a new wound. Is there an old wound mixed in?”

him.

“Good eye, Ms. Cohen. His leg was injured in his last mission. 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

emotions, her heart skipping a beat. Tears welled in her eyes, but

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