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

Chapter 3392 The Chosen Donor (1)

"I'm still a bit worried. Let me take a look in your room and change the dressing while I'm at it."

Luca knew Luke would not want her to worry. Therefore, she needed to see for herself that everything was fine before she could feel at ease.

"Alright." Luke knew she was worried about him, so the two of them headed into the room.

He took off his shirt, revealing the bandage wrapped around his torso.

Luca could not help but chuckle at the sight.

The wrapping was done by Gerald, and it was hilariously sloppy. It was haphazardly bound-overly tight in some places and entirely uneven. It looked like it was just meant to cover the wounds, with no thought for neatness.

"Stop laughing." Luke was clearly rendered speechless by Gerald's lackluster bandaging skills as well.

If it were not for the fact that it was difficult to bandage himself, he would never have let Gerald do it.

"With it wrapped like this, how are you supposed to sleep at night?" Luca asked as she began unwrapping the bandage. The front was not too bad, but the back was so messy that it was bound to be uncomfortable when lying down.

"I haven't been sleeping well," Luke admitted with a helpless shake of his head. "But honestly, it doesn't matter. Without you by my side, I can't sleep well anyway."

Luca's face turned a little red. Once the bandage was off, she inspected the scabbing wounds and let out a small sigh of relief.

The wounds did not require stitches, and it was healing well. Clearly, Luke had been following her instructions and had not been moving around recklessly over the past few days.

"How's the recovery going?" asked Luke.

"Pretty good," replied Luca as she picked up the iodine from the bedside table, gently cleaning the wounds before carefully applying some healing powder.

Just as she was focused on her work, a knock came at the door.

"Who is it?" Luke called out.

"It's me," Gerald's voice answered from outside.

Luke and Luca exchanged a glance before he said, "Come in."

Gerald pushed the door open. When he saw Luca tending to Luke's wounds, he did not seem surprised. With a cheerful grin, he said, "I figured Ms. Craw would be here with you."

Luca glanced over her shoulder at him. "Do you need something?"

"Not exactly. I just thought I'd check on his wounds. Don't you think the healing's a bit slow?" Gerald pointed at Luke's chest.

were clearly

understood

this healing speed was considered fast. However, for someone from

she calmly

This doesn't add up. Maybe you should run some tests, Dr. Craw, to see if there's any underlying issue slowing down the

to Luke recently and thought it

need

then shifted his gaze to Luke. Both

instantly felt awkward. Rubbing his nose, he decided not

healing powder

she finally wrapped the

could not help but compare it to his own sloppy attempt. He gave her a thumbs- up. "No wonder you're a pro. You do a way better job than me. Lucius has been complaining non-stop about how I've

lose sleep over it," Luca said helplessly. "This is

to observe,

more, then handed him

involved in wrapping a bandage. I thought it was enough

turned out much neater

right? I think I've got some talent!" Gerald could not help but

I'll leave the rest to you. I need

progress," Gerald said enthusiastically, taking over the task. Luca's heart skipped a beat, and she felt an urgent desire to find out more

at Luke and repeated, "I'm heading

"Alright." Luke nodded.

continued wrapping the bandage, muttering

it to you?" Luke glared at the chatty man in front

less than satisfactory, Luke had to admit

have done bad things in the past. However, he was not a bad person. He was just annoyingly

used to having someone this chatty around. People like Gordan rarely talked when they were ruthless, but once they let their guard down, they could be just as talkative. Gerald, on the other hand,

chatter carried his own

like it, he did not entirely

the other hand, Luca arrived

not been there in two days, so instead of barging in, she

answered from

her way to the volunteer's ward,

expression remained

nor cold. "You're

Luca. Her gaze fell on the volunteer

volunteer was now able