Chapter 195 Change Dressing

Edgar had not mentioned going out of the room since he gained consciousness.

He asked slowly, “Shouldn’t it be time for me to change my dressing?”

Change dressing?

Jean frowned hard. He wasn’t fit to change his dressing himself.

Jean took out his medicine and some gauze from the drawer. Then, she just stood there quietly.

Edgar turned toward her and said, “What are you waiting for?”

He seemed ready.

Jean raised her hands. “I don’t know how. I can help you hold up a mirror and you can…”

But before she could finish her words, she could feel his stare turn icy cold.

“Weren’t you good in everything when you were nursing Ben Ludwig in the hospital?”

She is saying she didn’t know how when it comes to him?

Edgar’s stare turned icier from jealousy.

Jean muttered something inaudibly. Then she walked over and said, “Well, don’t move then. I’m telling you that I’m quite a rough person, don’t you shout if it hurts.”

Edgar kept quiet and let her change his dressing.

Although Jean said that she would be rough, she was still quite gentle, especially when she saw Edgar’s fresh wound after taking the dressing off. She froze a few seconds at its sight.

If he hadn’t protected her at that time, she would have suffered from this injury.

Moreover, she lived alone. So she would have to change her dressing alone in front of the mirror. It would be a sad sight.

She reapplied medicine on his wound and dressed the wound once more.

“Done.”

She let go of him. Just as she turned around to leave, she bumped into the cup of coffee on the table.

‘Crash.’

spilled all

away in time, so the coffee did not spill on her but it

of coffee

and smiled. “Your coffee is pretty

indifferent. He grabbed the woman in front

is hurt. It’s not like you can’t take

in this room with him. She did not want to be called by him as a

perfect face. He moved his arms slowly,

Jean gritted her

to herself that she was helping Edgar because she didn’t want to

she wouldn’t care, even if he were to

skin appeared before her eyes. But Jean was focused on helping Edgar change. She

was helping him button

lips as she

she noticed that her heart was beating very fast! The person

can button the rest

go of his shirt, turned around and

else for her to

quickly buttoned up his shirt. His wound indeed hurt, and it was prone to open if he made

care about the

it wasn’t Jean staying in his room,

man frowned. He picked up his phone and quickly sent out

bathroom, Edgar continued to put on

repair the door yet?” Jean frowned hard as she

against the bed head. He

both hands. She thought, perhaps he didn’t like to be locked up in this room with her either. She blinked her eyes and

observing her. He was watching her side profile and could see her impatience

passed them their food, she said, “The

eyes brightened up and

knew what she was

be patient. He will be done soon.” Susan spoke through the door. If Edgar hadn’t sent her the text message and told her to open the door, she would have postponed

the locksmith repaired

Jean’s face pierced

Was she that happy?

to get

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