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?

his injury, she quickly glanced at him, "If it's

no hospital around here, just a few drugstores. We can't just watch you bleed to death, can we?" Monica

and removed his blood-stained shirt. He sat sideways, exposing his

his back

aback. This figure... well-toned and fair, muscular and

Silence filled the room.

that she wasn't moving, Tristan realized she was lost in thought. Women are indeed foolish when it comes to such

wrong? Is my

couch, she gently wiped away the blood, "How could it have healed? It's still seeping blood, but it's

seemed to be

discarded the blood-soaked cotton and took a photo of the wound with her phone to show

enlarged the photo and looked at it. "Hmm." He didn't treat

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