Gluey Love Between Us novel Chapter 1295

"Eden." Victor looked at Eden's pale and weak face, and his heart ached badly.

Why did she get hurt all the time?

The doctor reminded him blandly aside, "The wound on her back is quite deep. Fortunately, her bones are not hurt, but she have lost too much blood. After she wakes up, she can go home to rest. But she has to come here to change fresh dressing and have an antiphlogistic injection everyday."

"Thank you, doctor!" Victor thanked the doctor with a straight face and then looked at Eden's pale face with distressed eyes.

After the doctor left, Victor followed the nurse to the ward.

Seeing that it was a double ward and there was another patient in it, Victor was displeased and asked Dean to apply for a VIP ward.

Victor's face was too horrible, so the nurse ran away in a hurry after sending Eden to the VIP ward and giving her an intravenous drip.

Myra stood at the door of the ward, not daring to walk in.

Dean continued deal with the unfinished work.

Since Eden was fine, he was relieved.

Victor covered Eden with a blanket and turned on the humidifier aside. When he turned around, he saw Myra standing at the door. Then he frowned slightly and walked towards her.

As Victor approached her, Myra could feel that rage bubbled just below the surface of his mind. Her body gradually tensed up, and she was at a loss.

She lowered her head and avoided Victor's indifferent and fierce eyes.

Victor snatched Eden's phone from her hand and said without any emotion in his voice, "You can go back. Eden doesn't need you to look after her." Eden would feel sadder when she saw Myra.

"Okay!" Myra knew that she shouldn't stay here.

She took one last look at Eden, turned around and left silently.

Victor turned around, walked back and sat by the bed.

His expression was very calm, and his eyes were brooding. However, the expression in his eyes was so helpless and painful.

The woman he loved with all his life was always in danger, which made him grieved and guilty.

He held her slightly cold hand with both hands and tried to warm her.

Her hand was small and soft. He liked to hold her hand.

He looked at her with deep affection, "Eden, why can't I protect you well all the time?" He said with self-blame, and his tone was very helpless and sorrowful.

No matter when, he would rather bear all the pain and harm for her than see her lying on the bed and not talking to him.

He glanced out of the window. The weather was nice that day, but it was getting colder and colder. The cold wind came in through the window. Victor felt cold and got up to close the window.

Victor nodded, took the wet tissue aside and wiped the tears from her eyes carefully.

"Don't cry. I'm here with you. My heart is broken when you cry so sadly." When she cried, he totally didn't know what to do.

Eden smirked, "I'm brokenhearted. She's dead, but I dreamed that she was nice to me. Tell me. Am I so conflicted?"

"When I lived in the Gienger family, she had never been as good to me as she did in my dream. But I tried my best to study hard, because I wanted to get her approval and didn't want to make trouble for her. I always wanted to make her think that I was a good daughter, and I didn't want her to worry about anything, including my study. Although I did a good job, she never praised me."

Eden's heart ached severely when she said this. She would not have felt so regretful even if Bethany praised her once.

At the moment she woke up, she knew that she was not Bethany's biological daughter.

But she held a glimmer of hope in heart and wanted to become a member of the family.

Eden sighed lightly. Perhaps, this was her fate.

"Fool, let bygones be bygones. Don't think about it anymore. You didn't get mother's love from her, but God looked after you later. You met my mother and then found your biological parents. Although it is not enough to make up for your loneliness in the past, your future will be better and better." Victor reached out and rubbed her head gently. Seeing that she cried again, he wiped her tears.

Thinking of the wound on her back, he changed the topic, "How did your back get hurt? Why is the wound so deep?"

Eden sniffed, "It was Myra..." Eden told Victor everything that had happened and understated the seriousness of the problem. The more Victor listened, the more his face darkened.

"Alas! Why did you have to be so kindhearted? She has never been good to you. When she was in trouble, she even asked for your help shamelessly. No one is more thick-skinned than her. Eden, when you see her in the future, you must go around and ignore her. Whoever she will marry has nothing to do with us. Even if she is with a married man, she asks for it, and she deserves to be beaten. People like her shouldn't have lived in this world!" When Victor scolded the people he didn't like, he was always so heartless.