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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 442

I pursed my lips, smiled slightly, looked at her and said, "Your porridge is delicious, thank you!"

She was stunned for a moment, and her tears fell even more fiercely, but she smiled.

I think it's always a relief, I don't want to be like Mario.

The so-called relief is not to whitewash the peace, but to open up the wound and still believe that the future is promising.

Sending Luna off, it's already early morning. I'm not very sleepy. Considering that I have to get up in the middle of the night to move Dennis, I have to stay here.

In the middle of the night, I fell into a light sleep, faintly aware of movement, and opened my eyes to see Dennis trying to move to get up.

Almost subconsciously, I sat up straight from the bed and got out of bed to help him.

Seeing me awake, he was sweating slightly on his forehead probably because of the wound, and looked at me apologetically and said, "Wake you up?"

I shook my head, feeling a little distressed, and supported him and said, "What's wrong with you? The doctor said, I can't get out of bed yet."

He pursed his lips, put his arm against the edge of the bed, and said, "Go to the bathroom."

I was stunned for a moment and said, "There is a potty..."

"Help me!"he said, his voice still low and powerful, with his unique magnetism and sternness.

I'm always proud, I couldn't get over him, so I just helped him get out of bed.

At 1.8 meters tall, he supported me. I don't know if it was my illusion. He didn't seem to put gravity on me.

When I entered the bathroom, he still had an infusion on his arm. I hardly thought about it, and I lowered my head to help him untie his belt.

He was holding it down with one hand, looking a little helpless, "Okay, I can come by myself, you go outside and wait for me."

I was worried, "it's inconvenient for you to sit down!"It was the back that was injured, and walking was fine, but sitting down would cause the wound to be pulled.

He smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, wait for me outside, darling."

I looked at him, really worried. I hung his infusion bottle aside and said, "I'll untie it for you. I'll just sit with you without looking at you."

"Honey, wait for me outside!"He smiled, half coaxing and half pushing, "Don't worry, I'm not a child, I'm sure in my heart, I'll call you if anything happens."

Looking at each other, he was very determined to let me believe him, I was wondering how could there be such a stubborn person!

Sighing slightly, he left the bathroom, and the bathroom door was pushed open by him.

I pursed my lips and realized that this person is really stubborn.

Because I was worried, I sat outside and waited for a while. The time was too long. I was a little worried. I couldn't help but shout to the bathroom, "Dennis, are you okay?"

"Well, it's fine!"he replied, his voice cold and capable.

About ten minutes later, when I heard the sound of water, I got up and prepared to go in. I didn't want to just push the door when he was standing at the door.

Seeing that he was okay, I breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to help him back to the hospital bed.

Because the dressing needs to be changed every three hours, the nurse came in and changed the dressing for him. This time, the wound was not covered too much, and the wound was directly exposed to the air.

Looking at the large area of burns on his back, my heart tightened for a while, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

"The rotten skin is basically gone, and new flesh has begun to grow, and it will take a while to stay in the hospital. Try not to make large movements, as it will tear the new flesh and affect the speed of wound healing."After the doctor explained, Dennis The rotten flesh on the back was removed, the scalpel was put away, and then the nurse continued to come out of the wound.

I looked at the wound on his back, the blood was blurry, and the hair stood up involuntarily.

The wound was bandaged and an infusion was needed. Because of the drug, Dennis fell into a deep sleep.

I sat on the edge of the bed and couldn't fall asleep. The scar seemed to last a lifetime.

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