She nodded, lowered her eyes and glanced at her feet, where she saw that the bitten foot was a large, black circle.
She instantly lost her sleepiness and shouted, "Why did my feet become so dark and they were so white before?"
All over her body, what she is most proud of is her white and long legs, how did she become like this now.
He looked at her like this, and felt a little nameless in his heart, and said sarcastically with a cold face, "If you think it's ugly, cut it, so as not to run around and cause trouble and waste my time." ” "Hmph, do you have any sympathy for this person?"
She looked up at him as if she was about to be wronged to death, "Being bitten is not what I thought, even if you don't sympathize, you still talk about me like this." ” He looked at her pitiful face, and his heart softened inexplicably.
In fact, he also knew that this bite had nothing to do with her, on the contrary, she was very well-behaved and innocent.
It is the gardener's negligence, forgetting that it is pollen season, and in addition to spraying mosquito medicine, other pollen-attached species such as spiders must also be sprayed to extermination.
But as soon as he thought of carrying her to the hospital, the doctor said that she might not be able to save her, and his heart was inexplicably irritable and angry, and he was so panicked that he wished that she would stay in the house forever and never go outside again, and there was no one in 10,000 probability of encountering this kind of thing again.
"Madam, don't be angry, in fact, sir, he is also nervous, you are too nervous, afraid that you will be bitten again, so he said that."
Said the nurse who was getting an infusion bottle for Cill at the bedside.
When Ciel looked up, he realized that there was still a nurse here.
She snorted disdainfully, not believing the nurse's whitewashing at all.
He would have been so kind that the ants would be able to swim across the Atlantic.
She nervously asked the nurse, "Can my feet change back to what they used to be?"
"Of course you can, miss, the black on your feet is just ointment, and when the wound heals and rubs it, it will turn white again."
She looked down and took a closer look, and was relieved to see that the black mass was really the ointment and not her own flesh.
"Madam, you are okay this time thanks to your husband who donated a lot of blood to you, you should thank your husband well."
The nurse looked down at Sil and smiled after writing a bunch of English in the infusion column, "I'm going to go to the next ward to make rounds, madam, you can rest well." ” “” She blinked, watching the nurse leave without speaking.
At this moment, the whole person, his mind kept repeating the nurse's words, "You are okay this time, thanks to your husband who donated a lot of blood to you." ” He donated blood to her She turned her head to look at him, only to see him say without any expression, "You're Becca's mother, so you reluctantly sacrificed it." ” "Just because I'm Becca's mother, are you afraid that Becca won't have a mother?"
She asked, a little disappointed.
In fact, she already knew the answer in her heart when she asked, and felt that he would not hesitate to hum or sarcastically say a few words to her as before, saying that she was self-inflicted.
But she asked anyway.
Maybe it's the head pumping, who knows.
But surprisingly, his reaction turned out to be different from what she thought, and instead watched her silent.
After a while, he picked up the quilt she kicked to his stomach and put it on his chest, and said coolly, "I'll go back and pick up my daughter to see you, she has been clamoring to see you for the past few days." ” With that, he looked at her face for a few seconds, then got up and walked in the direction of the door.
She looked at his back, and the woman's sixth sense told her that things weren't that simple. oshow7 t1706231537: