Chapter 918

"No, I'm fine." Marshall forced a smile and put down the roses. He pressed his fingers against his temples and said, "Maybe it's a side effect of my new medication. Sometimes, I'd feel a little dizzy.’

Stella was about to speak when she saw blood on Marshall's temples. She was startled. "Why is there blood on your face?’ She asked.

"Huh?’ Marshall was stunned for a moment. He reached out to touch his face, but Stella tugged on his sleeve and said, "Your hand is bleeding."

Marshall looked down and saw that the palm of his right hand was stained red. The several small cuts on it were oozing out with blood. There were also blood stains on the roses he had put down on the side. It was clear that he had pricked himself on the rose thorns.

"One, two, three..." Stella squatted next to him, cleaning his wound. While doing so, she counted the puncture wounds on his hand and finally said in shock, "Six! There are six cuts, and you didn't feel any of them?!’

shook his head. "I'm naturally rather insensitive to

about Marshall about his pain tolerance during Cordelia's last birthday party. Marshall had to explain to her that his nerves were damaged and parts of his skin that were burned became unresponsive. Stella knew better than to ask about it again. However, she was still a little confused as to why he did not feel the pain in his palm since

Instead, he would act like it was the end of the world. When ignored, he would feel aggrieved and sulk; when given

the blood with a cotton swab, more blood came out. Stella

said slowly, "Is it

'Why did I

sorry. I wasn't trying to make fun of

He took out a tiny bottle of medication from his pocket and handed it to Stella. "Open that for me

the bottle, unscrew the cap, and sprinkled some of the dry powder on Marshall's palm. Marshall took a cotton ball

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