"Let me help you," Raeleigh turned around and carefully helped Zorion down. She could tell that Zorion felt very uncomfortable at the time. He even felt very painful when he moved. Beads of sweat rolled down from his temples and neck. The pain was inevitable.
Raeleigh's breathing was unsteady, "Just a minute."
Zorion kept quiet. He simply shut his eyes and nodded. He held Raeleigh's hand harder.
The doctor came over and pushed the cart against the wall. He glanced at the medical bed and said, "Take off your shirt, leave your pants on and lie down on your chest."
Raeleigh glanced at the doctor and had the urge to complain about him to the hospital.
"I'll take off your shirt. Stand still," Raeleigh was worried that she would hurt Zorion's spine. The only thing she could do now was to help him take off his shirt as gently as possible.
Zorion struggled to nod his head. He slowly let go of Raeleigh's hand and tried to stand up. Raeleigh
quickly helped Zorion unbutton his coat.
Zorion raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at Raeleigh, "Only my mother and sister had ever taken off my clothes."
Raeleigh froze for a moment before she unbuttoned Zorion's shirt one by one.
Zorion lowered his gaze at Raeleigh's red face. She looked cute. At this moment, Zorion's pain subsided somehow, he felt better.
In order not to let Zorion feel pain for the second time, Raeleigh unbuttoned all the clothes and wanted to take off both the coat and the shirt together.
After the cuffs of his shirt were also unbuttoned, Raeleigh pull off the remaining attire from Zorion.
Zorion was sweating, barely enduring the pain. Fortunately, his shirt was remove without too much fuss.
But after taking off the clothes, Zorion leaned against Raeleigh, with sweat dropping down from his body. Raeleigh hugged Zorion's waist immediately, but her hands did not put pressure on his waist. She just hugged him by his waist using her arms.
Zorion leaned on her, and his hand was also exerting force.
Raeleigh pushed Zorion away slowly. When he regained his footing, she supported him and they walked towards artificial bed.
When they arrived there, Raeleigh helped Zorion to get up. The doctor said, "Open his zipper."
Raeleigh seemed to be at a loss for words, looking at the doctor slowly.
For a moment, Raeleigh suspected that this doctor was fooling around. But looking at the doctor's eyes, she felt that he was always looking for an excuse to leave Zorion alone. She did not say anything and immediately did as the doctor said.
Zorion's hand moved slightly, pressing Raeleigh's hand that was on his waist. He lowered his head and shifted his gaze to his own waist. He didn't want Raeleigh to be forced to do thing if she's uncomfortable about it.
"I know. I'm fine," Raeleigh brushed off Zorion's limp hand. She fixed her eyes on Zorion's pants, unbuttoned it, and slid the zipper down.
Zorion's gaze trembled slightly. His body was tense. Raeleigh loosened her hand right after she unzipped his face without looking.
"I will help you up the bed," Raeleigh held Zorion, who was as docile as a rabbit. He stared at Raeleigh without saying a word. Raeleigh asked him to lie on the bed, and he went to the bed as Raeleigh asked.
After a moment of struggling to sit, Zorion finally lay on the bed. The doctor ordered, "Put your hands on your head."
Following the doctor's instructions, Zorion put his hands on his head. Raeleigh walked over to Zorion immediately to wipe his sweat and raised her head to look at the doctor.
"Hold his hand down. It may hurt a lot. I don't want him to yell like a dying cat." After saying that, the doctor walked to Zorion's side while Raeleigh held his hand, instead of pressing him down.
"If it hurts, feel free to cry out loud," Raeleigh told
Zorion.
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