Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 3389 Things Will Only Get Worse Later

Luke had never taken the medicine that could speed up healing, so his recovery was nowhere near as fast as the others from the Island of Despair.

Luca did not respond to Gerald's comment. Her gaze fixed on him with intensity.

"No stitches," said Luke, "I trust you."

Luca bit her lower lip.

"But if you don't stitch it, it might tear open," insisted Gerald, staring at Luke's wounds.

Luke glanced at his injuries and shrugged, seemingly unconcerned, as though the wounds had nothing to do with Luca.

"Stitches will leave scars."

"Are you afraid of scars? What kind of man doesn't have a few scars on him? Scars are a symbol of manhood," teased Gerald with a playful tone, "Scars show you're reliable, that you can protect a woman."

Luke gave him a look as though he were an idiot, then his gaze shifted to Luca. "I don't want too many scars. I'm worried my future wife might dislike them."

Luca's heart sank at his words, but his lighthearted remark eased her sadness.

Despite the severity of his injuries, he was still trying to comfort her.

She felt helpless, unable to say or do anything to change his mind.

Gerald, oblivious to the undercurrent of emotion, continued to argue, "Scars show you're dependable. Your future wife will admire and worship you for it... but..."

He paused for a moment and his expression was suddenly strange. "Can any of us really get married? I've never heard of anyone in the organization getting married!"

Luca did not respond to Gerald.

Luke had made up his mind not to get stitches, and Luca knew there was no point in arguing further. She picked up a cotton swab, dipped it in iodine, and carefully began cleaning his wounds. "This might hurt a bit, bear with it." "Okay."

Luke lowered his eyes, watching her delicate movements with tendemess.

After she carefully disinfected each gruesome wound, she sprinkled healing powder on them, and then layered them with gauze. Finally, she administered a tetanus shot to prevent infection.

By the time she was done, a fine sheen of sweat covered her forehead.

She let out a sigh of relief.

that makes you sweat. Otherwise, they might get infected," Luca reminded him, worried that he would not

Luke's gaze softened as he looked at

the warmth in his eyes, glanced over at Gerald, then handed him the remaining gauze

she handed him. "Why are

the hospital taking care of Hera, so you'll need to change his bandages," explained Luca. She did not

only one she trusted enough to leave

I see." Gerald understood now. "Sure, it's easy enough.

to Luke. After she pondered for a moment, she added, "If you want the wounds to heal faster, don't eat anything that's too stimulating, and avoid

her instructions with a warmth in his eyes that made it feel as though no hardship had ever

not shake off her worry. After all, she would not be able to keep an eye

flashed a teasing smile. "Don't worry, Ms. Craw. I'll take good care of him. You don't have to worry about his recovery either.

pack a few things

not

Luca knew her trip to the hospital could

upstairs to gather her clothes before hurrying to

the room number, she walked straight into the room where Hera

in a high-end

had already woken up and seemed

she saw Luca walk in, she frowned

asked me to come take care of you," answered

"Can't your boss

the wardrobe and placed the change of clothes inside before

it was completely vague and out

someone to take care of you. Your boss asked me to watch over

said it that

attempt to give

enough to run, it would mean she was not

happened afterward, at least

turned steady as she observed the woman sitting on

she frowned and said, "Are you trying to

a nonchalant smile. Considering their past as classmates, she had said more than she should

was clear that Hera was

Luca did not

long as Ms. Sanchez isn't planning on running, it's almost

intent on making a point, ordered a

"Alright, I'll go get it for