Mrs. Hawn, Your Disguise Was Penetrated

The next day.

Nora Smith woke up groggy and rubbed his eyes.

I saw Nana sitting by the bed with her.

"Nora Smith, are you awake?" Nana asked with concern. "How do you feel?"

"Much better." Facing Nana's concern, Nora Smith's heart warmed.

"By the way, Uncle Qi asked me to give it to you." Nana took out the medicine bottle, handed it to Nora Smith, and said the precautions of Qi Yuchu carefully.

Nora Smith took the medicine given by Qi Yuchu when he left from Nana. "Is Uncle Qi gone?"

"Well, he told you to recuperate well." Nana replied.

Nora Smith nodded. "Nana, please help me bring my computer here."

"If you haven't recovered from your injury, let's suspend those jobs first." Nana thought Nora Smith was going to start the workaholic mode again, and immediately frowned and disagreed.

Although she said that the purpose of this visit is to discuss the design competition with Nora Smith, Nora Smith is not well yet, and she can't bear to make Nora Smith too tired.

Nora Smith smiled. "I'm not going to work. Asher Hawn and I are getting engaged. Naturally, I have to design our engagement dress myself."

Nana was stunned. Nora Smith went to talk to Asher Hawn last night, and this is what he talked about?

"So you're sure?" Nana is still a little uneasy, worried that Nora Smith was saved by Asher Hawn, because he promised to save his life. "Don't you mind that Mia?"

Nora Smith shook his head, and his lips evoked a satirical radian. "Tang Ruoying? The prosperous white lotus? As long as Asher Hawn can tell who is more important in his heart. Besides, she won't be long."

Anthony has found more and more information about Tang Ruoying, and Nora Smith has been sure that this Mia is fake.

However, Nora Smith's intuition told her that there must be a big conspiracy behind Tang Ruoying.

Therefore, she is in no hurry to expose Tang Ruoying.

If you want to shoot, you have to uproot it.

"Now that you have decided, I am relieved." Nana nodded.

She could see that Asher Hawn was sincere to Nora Smith.

For the sake of Nora Smith, he doesn't even want his life. He is using his life to interpret how much he loves her. Such a man really deserves to be entrusted for life.

It's just, his legs... Too bad.

"Nana, you can rest assured that I have thought very clearly that I love Asher Hawn." Nora Smith said firmly.

"Hmm." In fact, Nana has long seen that Nora Smith has Asher Hawn in his heart. Now Nora Smith can face up to his heart, and she is happy for Shu's emotion.

"I'll prepare for you. If you need anything else, you will say it together and I will prepare it for you."

Nora Smith thought for a moment. "Help me prepare some more fabrics. I want the best. My feet are inconvenient. You can choose for me."

"Good." Nana promised and turned to leave.

Nora Smith watched Nana leave and pulled into the wheelchair beside her. She wanted to see Asher Hawn.

She knocked on Asher Hawn's door, and soon his cold voice sounded inside, "Come in!"

Nora Smith pushed his wheelchair in and saw Asher Hawn sitting on the bed, with bottles of medicine and gauze on the small table on the bed.

"What are you doing?" Nora Smith looked at him with doubts in his clear eyes and went to the edge of the hospital bed.

"Change the dressing." Asher Hawn's thin lips spit lightly, and his face is safe.

"Then I'll call the nurse to help you." Without much thought, Nora Smith was ready to go to the nurse.

The next second, he was pulled by his long arm. "Don't go, Li Butler will help me when he is busy."

"Why wait for Li Butler, can't the nurse?" Nora Smith wondered.

Asher Hawn raised his eyebrows. "Do you want other women to see and touch my body?"

Nora Smith was speechless. Why did she sound strange?

Although she knew that the nurse must have treated the patient with a pure heart, Nora Smith felt bad when she heard Asher Hawn say so.

She really doesn't want to see it.

"Then I'll help you." Nora Smith thought about it and said.

"But your feet?" Asher Hawn looked at her feet with his inky eyes.

"Nothing, it's just a foot injury, not a disability..."

Nora Smith thought of something and quickly changed the subject. "Well, I didn't mean that. Don't get me wrong."

Asher Hawn said faintly, "Nothing."

Nora Smith looked at Asher Hawn and said nothing, but the bottom of his eyes flashed a touch of injury, and suddenly he felt more distressed.

She got down from the wheelchair and grabbed Asher Hawn's hand. She was very solemn. "Don't worry, I Nora Smith will never abandon you! Besides, your leg can be cured!"

"I believe you." Asher Hawn looked at her with his lacquer-black eyes, with tender affection.

"Where is the wound?" Nora Smith asked, looking into his deep sight.

When they fell off the cliff, she didn't see anything except the traumatic fracture in his leg.

"Back." Asher Hawn turned around, unbuttoned his chest one by one with his slender fingers, and took off his clothes, revealing his muscular and smooth back.

His back...

Nora Smith saw a stagnation of breathing. She was a healer. She used to learn medicine with Qi Yu.

But it was the first time she had seen such a terrible wound.

There is almost no intact place on his back, and the potholes seep out with pus and blood, and the skin is raw, which is left by violent collision at first glance.

Nora Smith's mind flashed the picture of falling off the cliff at that time. He grabbed her in time, held her in his arms, and blocked her collision with the mountain with his back.

As a result, he was the only one who was seriously injured.

Nora Smith's eyes were red in an instant, and her hand holding the medicine bottle and cotton swab trembled slightly.

She was distressed.

"Does it hurt?" Nora Smith asked him, his voice trembling as he opened his mouth.

"Nothing." Asher Hawn shrugged. "As long as you're okay, I'm okay."

When he said this, Nora Smith's heart was even more tied together.

Nora Smith couldn't help but blush and sniffled. "Asher Hawn, you can rest assured that I will treat your wound well, and I will never leave a scar on your wound."

She took a deep breath, calmed down, took a cotton swab to deal with his wound bit by bit carefully, and did not dare to slack off a little.

It was so focused and serious that she didn't see the cunning flashing in Asher Hawn's eyes as deep as wolves with her back to her.

This little woman is definitely dead set on him.

Asher Hawn is in a good mood, but there is still a faint sadness on his elegant face.

After more than an hour of treatment, Nora Smith waited for the ointment to dry and bandaged his wound before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Put your clothes on the bed quickly, don't catch cold." Nora Smith carefully lifted his clothes up and buttoned him with his own hands.

"Are you crying?"

His extremely soft voice came from above her head.

Nora Smith bowed his head. "No."

"I hear you." Asher Hawn stretched out her hand, raised her chin gently, and saw a faint tear stain on her clean little face.

Asher Hawn suddenly regretted it. Shouldn't he lie to her?