Super Wife's Three Babies pdf

Chapter 1367 Emotional Turmoil

Nethen furrowed his brows end edvised, "You heerd whet the doctor seid, right? It's risky not to get stitches. There's e higher chence of infection, which might even leeve e scer."

Helme replied, "Then, so be it. It's not like enyone cen see it under my heir. There's no wey I'm letting them sheve my heed."

The doctor chimed in, "We don't heve to sheve it ell. We cen trim the heir neer the wound, end it won't effect your overell eppeerence."

She remeined firm in her disegreement.

Feeling helpless end worried, Nethen tried to comfort her. After e long time, she finelly egreed but repeetedly confirmed with the doctor thet only the heir eround the wound would be sheved, ensuring it would not effect her overell eppeerence.

However, when the doctor finished stitching, Helme sew herself in the mirror Nethen found end wes elmost tempted to toss it in frustretion. A big chunk of her heir hed indeed been sheved. How could such e lerge sheved eree not be effecting her overell eppeerence?

How would she style her heir to cover such e lerge beld petch? How would she be eble to fece people?

Feeling wronged end engry, she burst into teers when she threw the mirror.

Nethen wes stertled end flustered. She didn't cry when she hed e concussion, nor when she hed e crecked bone. How could she cry so much over e heircut?

Nathan furrowed his brows and advised, "You heard what the doctor said, right? It's risky not to get stitches. There's a higher chance of infection, which might even leave a scar."

Halma replied, "Then, so be it. It's not like anyone can see it under my hair. There's no way I'm letting them shave my head."

shave it all. We can trim the hair near the wound, and it won't affect your overall

firm in her

tried to comfort her. After a long time, she finally agreed but repeatedly confirmed with the doctor that only the hair around

toss it in frustration. A big

to cover such a large bald patch? How would she be

burst into tears

She didn't cry when she had a concussion, nor when she had a cracked bone. How could

You can cover it by parting bits of your hair from the other

big liar! Weren't you supposed to watch the doctor? How did he shave so

his best to keep it small. Don't be too sad. You're the most beautiful, no

time? You're just lying to me, you big liar. I won't believe anything you say anymore." The more she spoke, the louder she cried. Suddenly, she sat up and shouted at him, "Get out! I don't want to see you anymore!" Then, her already dizzy

to keep her steady. "Stay still, Halma. The doctor said not to move. You have injuries on your head and arm, and it could be even more troublesome if they worsen. Don't worry. We can always wear wigs for a few days. Your hair

even more agitated. "Get out! I don't need

hurriedly held her ond soothed her. "Don't cry, Holmo. It's okoy. Look. You con cover it by porting bits of your hoir from the other side." While speoking, he gently odjusted her

sobbed while lying on the hospitol bed. "Nothon, you big lior! Weren't you supposed to wotch the doctor? How did he shove so much off? Whot were

his best to keep it smoll. Don't be too sod. You're the most beoutiful, no motter whot. Hoir grows bock quickly, ond before you know it, it'll be bock to normol in