After divorce I am a billionaire novel Chapter 1108

Chapter 1108 Thoughtful Treatment Methods

Anthony and Alistair were both stunned.

"Mommy, what are you trying to do?"

Mavis smiled and said, "I heard that plaster cannot be fixed for too long. It's not good for the skin and needs to be regularly replaced with a new one."

Anthony looked at the iron chisel and iron mallet in her hand, frowned and said, "The plaster does need to be changed, but I will go to the hospital to have it done. You don't need to do it yourself."

"I didn't need to personally get involved originally, but a couple of days ago I heard about a home remedy for treating leg injuries that can help you recover faster. So it's better for me to just remove the cast myself."

Although Alistair was young, he knew that hammers and maces should not be played with carelessly as they can cause injuries.

And also, Anthony was pretending to be sick.

He immediately spoke up, "Mommy, there's no need to open it. Daddy..."

"Go ahead." Anthony interrupted little Alistair and said with a brave face, "I trust you won't hurt me."

"Of course."

Mavis smiled with her eyebrows and eyes curved.

She was already feeling relieved even before the plaster was removed.

Iron mallet aimed at the middle of the plaster, Mavis exerted force and struck down with it. The plaster cracked, and Anthony's knee moved slightly.

Mavis pretended to be surprised and said, "Does it hurt a lot? It seems like your leg is almost healed."

Anthony shook his head solemnly and said, "It doesn't hurt. The car accident caused some bone fractures, and it's likely going to take a long time to treat. I don't have much sensation, just muscle reflexes."

"Oh, muscle reflexes. Looks like I should really try the remedy tonight," she said, continuing to hammer the plaster.

Alistair covered his eyes with his small hands and dared not look anymore.

What if the plaster suddenly broke and Mavis accidentally stabbed the iron chisel into Anthony's leg?

It was really scary...

Compared to his worries, Anthony himself was much calmer.

However, Mavis still caught his microexpression and saw his Adam's apple move, indicating that he was clearly nervous.

He pretended to be sick and bossed her around for so many days, treating her like a fool. It was time to teach him a lesson.

She pointed at the iron hammer and struck the cast from below the knee all the way down to the sole of the foot, causing more and more cracks.

Seeing that she was about to strike again with the hammer, Anthony took the initiative to pry open the entire cast from the crack.

Due to the lack of blood circulation caused by the cast, the skin below Anthony's knee was completely red.

Mavis pinched his calf and lamented, "It's really badly injured. The leg is turning red."

Her slender fingertips exerted force without any warning, firmly pinching the soft flesh of Anthony's calf.

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

Alistair covered his small face and exaggeratedly screamed out loud.

Mavis couldn't help but chuckle, "He's not reacting at all. Are you feeling the pain for him?"

"Um..." Alistair's small hand covered his face as he opened his fingers, and his round blue eyes stared at Anthony. "Daddy, does it hurt?"

Anthony's jawline tightened and the corners of his mouth lifted into a relaxed curve. "It doesn't hurt," he said.

Mavis sighed even more, "I exerted so much force, and you don't feel anything at all?"

Anthony lowered his gaze, the skin on his calf where it was pinched had turned deep red, and the pain was gradually numbing.

He remained expressionless and said, "I don't feel anything."

"This is bad. According to reason, after being treated for so many days and even having surgery, there should be some feeling. Could it be that the leg bone that was reattached has necrosis?"

Anthony looked up and met her gaze, asking in return, "If there was no possibility of my leg healing, would you stay and take care of me for the rest of your life?"