Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 134

The doctor behind the hospital director inquired about my condition, skipped the step of drawing blood and directly prescribed medication. He instructed a nurse to fetch it and started an IV drip for me.

When the needle was inserted, I instinctively felt afraid and involuntarily pulled back my hand. Suddenly, a pair of cool hands covered my ey gently.

"Don't be afraid, the needle's already in," a soothing voice said.

My heart settled slightly. Just as I relaxed, the needle pierced into my vein.

Those hands withdrew, and I helplessly looked up at Jack. "Jack, you've leamed to lie as well?”

"A well-intentioned lie." He chuckled softly.

After the nurse helped me lie down on the bed, she also applied a cooling patch to bring down my fever. The dean and his group left soon after. The patch felt ice-cold and instantly made me feel much more comfortable.

Jack sat beside the sickroom, gesturing outside. His expression was gentle, with a hint of hesitation as he spoke carefully, "Did I startle you just now?" "Huh?" I was momentarily stunned, then realized he was referring to his earlier harshness towards Jessica. "Shocked? Not really, just a bit surprised." He pursed his lips. "Would I get upset over a surprise?"

I thought for a moment. "Well... I guess not. I'm used to seeing you easygoing. But, everyone has their moments of temper. It's normal."

"Yeah." Jack seemed to relax suddenly, his amber eyes sparkling. He smiled faintly. "I used to have no temper. Later, I found out that being that way couldn't protect the ones I wanted to protect." "The girl you wanted to protect?" I teased with a smile.

Jack looked at me, smiling. "Yes, now it's her. But when she was little, she was sunny and acted like a pampered princess, always protecting me. So initially, the person I wanted to protect was actually my mom."

would dare to bully her?"

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melancholy in his eyes. He

faint, and combined with my foggy mind, I couldn't quite

urgent voice sounded.

next moment, she pushed open the

I asked, "How did you

detail. Upon hearing that there was nothing serious, she relaxed and explained, "Tom told me. He gave me your room number and asked me to come quickly."

yet he was worried

did their own thing

It was quite ironic.

work call, he smoothly handed over the task

with me; she stood hands on hips at

repertoire of insults was extensive, and she didn't hold back,

what

me in. "Get some good sleep.

medication."

"Okay."

medication's effects, I slept a very long

was only vaguely awakened by