Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 222

Luther's lips finally left her back and he found her red face buried in the sheets quite amusing.

It must be Aaron, who had gone to buy medicine for them.

He stood up and walked downstairs to open the door.

It was really Aaron, who brought back the alcohol, gauze, and wound medicine.

Luther did not usually come to live here, and even today they only tidied the room up in a hurry, so there was no medication at home.

"You rest in the guest room," Luther instructed Aaron.

There were many things that they would need Aaron to do these days, and it would be much easier for Aaron to stay in the guest room.

"Yes, President," Aaron returned, then heading for the guest room on the first floor.

Luther then went upstairs with a packet of medication and returned to the second-floor room to apply it to Joyce.

Joyce was still in bed and could not move.

Luther dropped a bag of stuff on the bedside table.

Joyce caught a glimpse of it and said in shock, "My cell phone and pistol, did you get them both back?"

"Hmm. Aaron has been to the police station today, showed them your gun permit, and this is what Karl handed back to him." Luther opened the bag and took out all the various drops, swabs, and wound medications, and laid them out on the nightstand.

Joyce reached out to try to touch her pistol.

"Great, I thought I wouldn't get it back." She loved the pistol so much, the limited collector's edition. It was like having the dream she once had, loving it.

Coldly, her outstretched hand was slapped away by Luther.

Joyce gritted her teeth to endure the pain, and beads of sweat could be seen on her forehead. Even her hair was wet like she just finished a shower.

In the meanwhile, there was also a thin layer of sweat on his forehead because he was careful.

Time passed little by little.

It took a long time for Luther to remove a piece of fabric. By the time it was all removed, more than two hours had passed before they knew it.

Luther breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the newly scabbed wound did not crack again.

He used iodine volts to disinfect her repeatedly at the wound, and afterward used a special wound medicine on her back.