It'll Come Naturally novel Chapter 629

"Come on, Uncle Tom. I didn't set a trap for you. You set the trap, and I just pushed you into it." Draping his arms around Edward's neck, Justin smiled slyly and made a face at Tom.

"Justin! You are such a naughty brat!" Tom complained. He furrowed his brow when checking Daisy's face. The wound was so deep that he had to try his best to treat her.

"How is she? How bad is it?" Edward let his eyes settle upon Tom's face, so that he wouldn't miss a single expression.

"Not bad at all. It's just very time consuming." Tom straightened himself. Other doctors might carry out cosmetic surgery to eliminate the scars, but Tom was the exception. He had conducted experiments for so many years and had developed effective scar elimination products.

"Great! Time is not a problem." Actually Edward didn't care about the scars on Daisy's face and he would love her in any case. The reason that he was so nervous was that she cared about all that.

"What are you talking about?" Daisy looked back and forth between Edward and Tom, wondering what they were talking about.

"We're talking about your wounds. What do you think we're talking about?" Edward lied because he didn't want Daisy to worry about her face. He didn't want her to know how serious the wound on her face was. She didn't need to know that right now.

"Daisy, please rest assured. I'm a capable doctor. I can cure any wounds without leaving a scar. I promise you will become the pretty lady that you were before." Tom comforted Daisy. He was very confident in curing her as he had the strength. He knew what he was doing.

"Don't stress out. I won't blame you if I get scars," Daisy stated indifferently. She was about to give Tom a smile, but when she recalled the sharp pain the last time she tried that, she didn't.

"Come on! If I couldn't cure the wound on your face, I would deserve to be called the Genius Doctor." Tom swore he would cure Daisy no matter how hard it was. But if any other woman had the same problem, he would not go to so much trouble. It was only Daisy that he cared about.

"I like that, bro! You may leave now. Remember, come and change the dressing on the wounds tomorrow," Edward demanded indifferently as if it was a great honor for Tom to treat Daisy.

"Yes, Your Majesty," Tom taunted him, rolling his eyes. Countless patients flattered him and asked him to cure their terminal diseases. But Edward always asked him to cure Daisy's little wounds. He rated himself above the job.

"Just go. Now! Otherwise I might regret letting you go later." Edward felt Tom's unspoken criticism. But he ignored that. He didn't want to argue with Tom, and he only wanted to comfort Daisy.

"Daisy, don't get your wounds wet, otherwise they might get inflamed. As for the diet, I will tell Mrs. Wu about the things that need attention. She can put some herbs in her meals to help you heal. Have a good rest. I'm leaving now." Tom didn't want to argue with Edward either. After saying goodbye, he turned around and left the room quickly as if he was chased by some rampaging beast.

"What's wrong with Tom?" Daisy asked, watching his receding figure. Why did he leave in such a hurry?

"Just ignore him. Talented people are all freaks." Edward smiled. Of course he knew what Tom was afraid of. But he wouldn't tell her.