Chapter 242 He Is Angry
Later, Natalie was awakened by the pain of the wound.
After opening her eyes, her vision gradually became clearer.
The first thing that came into sight was a middle-aged male doctor. He was spraying alcohol on her arm to disinfect the gunshot wound.
As soon as she felt the stinging sensation on her arm, she could not help but hiss in pain.
Actually, she had high pain tolerance, but the wound on her arm hurt so much that she could not stop herself.
“You’re hurting her.” A hint of cold glint flickered across the man’s eyes.
The moment Natalie heard the magnetic and domineering voice, her heart skipped a beat.
Samuel?
Looking toward the direction of the voice, she saw Samuel standing beside her bed.
He was wearing a tight frown and staring at her. Both his eyes were bloodshot.
Isn’t he in Dellmoor? Why did he come to Livingsfill?
Even though Natalie had woken up, Samuel’s mood did not become better.
Pressing his lips tightly, he reached out and held Natalie’s uninjured hand.
Her hand was not small, but it was still smaller than a man’s. Samuel made her clench her fist tightly so that he could wrap her hand more securely in his palm.
The hospital director saw how concerned Samuel was toward Natalie and knew that she had to be important to him. If I make any mistakes during the treatment, it’ll be a small matter if he only asks me to step down. However, if he breaks my arm, I’ll be doomed!
At that thought, the elegant middle-aged man wiped the tears from his forehead and bandaged the wound on Natalie’s arm carefully.
Fortunately, she did not make another sound when he was bandaging her wound.
In fact, her injury was pretty severe. The director knew that she had to be enduring the pain with her willpower. When he left the room, he shot her a look of gratitude.
Thank goodness!
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