My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 795

He hurriedly trotted over and he noticed that Ernest was lying on the ground.

Ernest’s face was covered in blood and as white as paper. It’s too horrible to look at his face.

"Why is it so tragic?"

Stanford kicked him in the leg, "You're still in the mood to emote! Hurry up and save him! Can't you see that Florence is freaking out?!"

Saying that, Stanford hurriedly said to Florence, "Florence, don't be afraid. As far as Collin is still joking, Ernest can definitely be saved."

The corners of Collin's mouth twitched, "......". If Stanford knew that he was joking and Ernest couldn't die, why did he still kick him?

Didn’t he hurt?

If he got angry, he would refuse to save Ernest!

The idea, of course, only dared to turn around in the mind for a second before it went up in seconds.

After a quick check, he opened his medical cabinet and stuffed something into Ernest's mouth.

He said, "It's just that he's been shot a bit too much. His injuries are quite severe. But one week later, he will recover. Leave him to me. I promise that he will recover."

Hearing these words, Florence was finally relieved.

The tears she was holding back rolled down in a torrent. No one knew whether it’s because of the heartache or the grievance.

She stumbled and knelt down to Ernest, her small hands trembling as she grabbed Ernest's blood-covered hand and gripped it tightly.

She looked at him with teary eyes, her heart aching.

Choking with sobs, she said to Collin, "He's been shot several bullets in his back where should be the worst wounded part."

Collin, who was about to unbutton Ernest's shirt, raised his eyebrows slightly and stopped moving for a moment.

The back?

Except being shot while he was running away, the back usually didn't get shot, not speak of several shots.

The only possibility was that he had used himself as a meat shield in order to protect Florence.

Or otherwise, his back wouldn’t have been so badly hurt.

Thinking of this image, Collin hesitantly looked at Florence and said,

"Florence, just now we also caught a female. Considering her wearing, she should be different from these soldiers. She was like the one who commanded. Do you recognize her? Do you want to tackle her yourself?"

After a pause, he added, "If you don't go check her, they'll kill her with one shot."

Apart from Florence, the only woman on the spot was Samantha.

Thinking what she had done, Florence's teeth itched with hatred.

One shot?

That punishment was not enough for her!

"I'll kill her myself!" Florence said through gritted teeth, her eyes being filled with hatred.

As Stanford watched the expression on Florence's face, his brow furrowed. What had that woman done to drive the little sheep-like and meek Florence to such a state?

What a damned thing.

Collin said smoothly, "Go and kill that woman, and I will be here taking care of everything."

Florence gripped Ernest's hand tightly and shook her head.

"She can be killed later. I must accompany Ernest. Please treat him and don't care about me. I won't get in your way."

Collin had a headache and simply withdrew his hand.

Facing Florence, he said seriously, "Florence, when I'm operating, I'm not used to people guarding next to me. Otherwise, I'll be uncomfortable and might get the steps wrong to make some mistake..."

"I'll leave right away!"

Florence immediately stood up and she was flustered.