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My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 480

“What’s wrong?”

Florence was puzzled and asked, while the cotton swab was just a few centimetres in front of Clarence’s face.

Stanford looked at the two and said faintly, “That’s K5.”

After saying that, seeing that Florence still looked confused, he kindly explained again, “It’s used to remove the rotting flesh of the wound. And when the skin touches it, it can corrode immediately.”

Florence was shaking like a leaf.

Clarence’s face changed, and he moved back instantly, seeing the cotton swab that nearly touched his face. He said in horror, “Hold it tight!”

He would indeed be disfigured if that thing touched him. It was too frightening.

Florence then hurriedly put the cotton swab away and threw it in the trash. She curled her lips, looking at the medicine bottle she was holding. That was so close.

She coughed awkwardly, “I took the wrong one. I’ll look for iodine.”

She immediately went to the medicine kit to look for it again.

Clarence looked terrible as he sat in place, fussing inside and wondering. Was using iodine the first step?

He suddenly began to regret letting Florence help him with the wound. But he had already spoken such endearments just now, and he couldn’t just eat his words directly in front of Stanford. Clarence felt melancholy.

Florence was also biting the bullet to do this. All she could do was just remembering the steps that Ernest had used once when treating her wound to help Clarence now.

She took out the iodine and checked it twice before dipping a cotton swab again and applying it to Clarence’s face.

When the cotton swab was about to touch Clarence’s face, he grabbed Florence’s wrist. He looked serious and said in a low voice, “Flory, are you sure this is the right one? Do you want to… ask your brother first?”

This was his face, and it had to be done carefully. He could be disfigured if something went wrong.

Florence curled her lips as she shook Clarence’s hand away.

“This is the right one.”

With that, she dabbed his face with the cotton swab.

Clarence had a questioning look, gritted his teeth as he looked at Florence, enduring it with panic. He thought inside, if anything happened to his face, Ernest would have to be accountable for it!

Stanford was sitting casually at the side, looking straight at the two. He frowned, sizing them up. Not sure why, he felt that the two looked weird together, not even like a couple at all. But weren’t they very close to each other?

Stanford was pondering inside. After all, he had never been in love before, and he could tell nothing about it.

It was hard to follow the steps from memory, plus begging advice from Stanford, Florence finally treated all the wounds on Clarence’s face in a rusty manner.

After it was done, Florence closed the medical kit right away and stood up, “Done.”

Then she could leave now.

Florence hurriedly put the medical kit away and was ready to leave. But at that moment, she saw Stanford had also stood up.

He walked towards the door elegantly and said, “Let’s go to have dinner together.”

“It’s time for dinner so soon?”

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