Surprised Wife With Twins novel Chapter 2110

Chapter 2110: She Was Very Worried About Spencer's Injuries

The girl's heart skipped a beat as she turned her head abruptly. "You... you're bleeding?!" She immediately reacted and tried to get up, only to find her hair pinned under his hand. Failing to spring up, she lay back down again. She attempted twice more to lift her head and sit up, but he remained motionless, staring at her as if petrified. His arm pressed down on her long hair, refusing to let go.

Under the night sky, in the warm yellow light of the streetlamp, Summer lay in the crook of his arm. Blood continued to flow from his arm. The girl's hair spread out as she lay there, the warm yellow light casting a soft glow on her face. To Spencer, this hazy beauty was both breathtaking and heart-stopping.

"You're bleeding," Summer said anxiously, holding his arm. "You're pinning my hair!" Her reminder brought Spencer back to reality, and he finally felt the pain, frowning and letting out a muffled groan. He tried to move away from her, turning over and sitting beside her. His waist hurt, his legs ached, and his whole body felt like it was falling apart, but he endured it.

Observant as always, Summer noticed his painful expression and realized he was seriously injured. She quickly sat up and took out her phone to check if it was damaged. Fortunately, it wasn't and the screen lit up!

Sitting on the ground next to Spencer, she prepared to dial emergency services but was stopped by him grabbing her wrist. The girl looked up suddenly, not understanding his intentions.

"Don't call," the man said in a low voice, looking at her gently. "I don't need an ambulance."

Summer couldn't understand. "Are you crazy? You're injured! Your arm is bleeding! What nonsense are you talking?! You need to go to the hospital immediately! What if you have internal bleeding?!"

"There won't be any internal bleeding," Spencer shook his head confidently. He believed in his own resilience; he had his fortune told when he was young. "I wasn't hit by the car earlier; it's just some scrapes. I can disinfect them myself at home."

"No way!" Summer said sternly, pulling his hand away. "You have to listen to me on this! We must go to the hospital immediately! You can't be reckless with your life!"

Spencer seemed to have heard these words before... That summer when he sprained his ankle playing basketball, she had insisted on taking him to the infirmary and stayed with him all afternoon.