Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again novel Chapter 840

George turned his head away and ignored Jessie's father.

Jessie's father was a man he knew well, and when he was pleasant, he was nosy.

And as he himself was not the type to talk much, nor was he very eloquent, the only result against Jessie's father was to be annoyed by what he said.

So if he paid attention to Jessie's father, he would only be helping him to grow in prestige and make him mutter accusations that were useless, so it was better not to say anything at all.

Nothing was said, and after a while, Jessie's father subsided his anger.

As expected, Jessie's father finally said nothing when George still ignored him.

Across the room, Jessie pinched the top of the ampoule and broke it hard.

Yet the ampoule was like a stone, unable to break it, and her face was went flushed.

Jessie's father was about to take it, but George sighed imperceptibly and his voice softened slightly, "You have gauze scissors on your left hand side, you can break it by using the blade of the scissors to make a few cuts on the ampoule connection and draw a set of marks before breaking it."

Hearing him say that, Jessie's eyes lit up, then she slapped her forehead, "Right, why didn't I remember? Thank you, Mr. Joe, thank you for reminding me."

With those words, she picked up the scissors and opened them, then did as he said and made a few cuts at the ampoule joints.

The scissors were sharp and soon cut a line through the ampoule joint.

Jessie once again broke it with force, this time, the ampoule was finally broken by her.

She held up the ampoule hat that had been broken and smiled at George, "Look, Mr. Joe, I broke it."

George looked at her smile, his eyes darkened, his voice pretending to be cold and bland as he gave a muffled sound.

Jessie's father snorted coldly, "Jessie, what are you showing off to him, do you see him paying attention to you?"

Jessie smiled, "Well, dad, I'm not showing off, I just wanted to show him that I did what he said."

"What's the point? There are plenty of ways to get this thing open, even if he did not advice, you still have other ways to get it open, so what's the point to show him?" Jessie's father said as he glanced coldly at George.

Jessie laughed, "Okay Dad, enough about that, hold out your hand and I'll disinfect it for you."

Naturally, Jessie's father listened to her and put his hand out on the small table in front of him.

Jessie picked up a cotton swab and, after dabbing it with some iodine, began to disinfect his hand.

George kept watching her movements, so that if she did anything wrong, he could always remind her and make her correct it.

Disinfection was not a particularly complicated matter though, just wipe over all the wounds.

So Jessie did a good job and George didn't say a word.

After disinfecting, Jessie dropped the cotton swab, then looked at George, "Mr. Joe, you just said that after disinfecting, I will use some kind of spray, right?"

"The bottle to your right." George said, pointing.

Jessie picked up the spray bottle, "Thank you."

She finished her thanks and then opened the lid of the spray bottle.

George suddenly spoke again, "Shake it twice before you spray it, otherwise the first thing that comes out is all air."

"Okay, thanks for the reminder." Jessie nodded in response, then took the spray bottle and shook it.

After shaking it twice, she then pressed the spray button.

Soon, a white, moist powder came out of the spout of the spray bottle and pounced nicely on the spot where Jessie's father had broken his skin.

George explained, "This is a hemostatic powder, which can effectively clot the red blood cells and make the wound crust over."

"I see." Jessie looked at the name on the bottle of the spray bottle in her hand.

It was another country's script and she didn't understand it.