Chapter 1433: Monica Helps him Apply Medicine "Careful!" Tristan steadied her by the arm. Monica turned her gaze towards him. “I'm fine, really, it doesn't hurt. Don't worry about me." His lips curled into a gentle smile, his voice and eyes equally tender.

She furrowed her brows in concern and quickly pulled her hand away. "Oh, come on!" She started rummaging for a first aid kit, her vision blurred with worry.

She was so worried, she felt like crying. In such establishments like inns and guesthouses, there should be emergency medical kits in each room, right?

Watching her frantic search for the first aid kit, Tristan didn't feel any pain. His gentle gaze rested on her back. He relished this feeling of being the object of worry and care.

“Found it! Finally!" Monica exclaimed, pulling out a medical kit from a drawer under the TV cabinet. She hurriedly brought it over to the coffee table.

She knelt down in front of the couch, opening the kit while urging, "Come sit down, why are you still standing? I'll stop the bleeding first, quickly take off your shirt!"

With a slight purse of his lips, Tristan sat down, allowing himself to enjoy being taken care of. But, could she handle it?

bleeding!" Monica was very worried about his injury, she quickly glanced at him, "If it's severe, we may need to ask Dr. Watson for

in the mood to stitch me up right now?" "Regardless, he's a doctor. There's no hospital around here, just a few

removed his blood-stained shirt. He sat

from his back view alone, his perfectly

well-toned and fair, muscular and defined,

Silence filled the room.

she was lost in

and asked deliberately, "What's wrong? Is my injury not serious enough? Has it

couch, she gently wiped away the blood,

to be about three centimeters

discarded the blood-soaked cotton and took a photo of the wound with her phone to show him, "It's not very deep, but we need

looked at it. "Hmm." He

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