Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 795

He was a doctor, so his hands were not allowed to be hurt!

Simon shook his head lightly. "There's no need. It's okay to simply stop the bleeding and bandage the wound!"

Seeing that he was determined, Emily had no choice but to nod and say, "I go to get the first aid kit!"

Two minutes later, she came back from the bedroom with a medicine box in her hand. Seeing that he was still standing in the kitchen, she took him to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

She opened the medicine box, found the absorbent cotton and disinfectant inside, and cleaned his wound.

The wound stopped bleeding. The kitchen knife hurt his fingertip. After a careful examination, Emily felt relieved temporarily. It was lucky that his bones weren't hurt. However, the wound was quite large, so it might take a week for it to heal.

Because of the eversion of the wound, he would feel pain when she applied medicine on it. She asked nervously, "Simon, do you feel pain?"

Simon said lightly, "It doesn't hurt. It's not serious!"

Emily held the absorbent cotton in her hand, deliberately raised her eyebrows and joked with him. "If it hurts, you can scream. Don't worry, I won't make fun of you!"

Simon was silent.

Originally, she wanted to liven things up, but when she saw no response from him, she shut her mouth disappointedly. Then she twined the gauze layer by layer, tied a small knot, and said, "I've bandaged it!"

Simon only said, "Hmm."

After that, Emily put the disinfectant and the medicine for detumescence and pain relief back into the medicine box. In her sight, his handsome face was slightly lowered, and his eyes were gloomy.

Looking at his gauze-wrapped index finger, she couldn't help but clench her own fingers. "Simon, why did you cut your finger?"

Simon said in a calm and relaxed manner, "I was too careless!"

Emily didn't believe his explanation!

During the past four years, Emily rarely entered the kitchen except for washing dishes. Most of the time, he cooked for her. His cooking skills were so superb that he had never been hurt by a kitchen knife. Moreover, she had seen his knife skills, which were not worse than the chefs in the restaurant.

Emily's lips curled up. She could more or less feel that his emotions arose from her rejection at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau...

When she withdrew her gaze, a silver light reflected into her eyes. Then she looked down and saw the ring on his left hand. Seeing that, she was stunned for a moment.

This silver ring...

After the divorce, Simon seemed to always wear it on his hand.

Thinking of something, she bit her lips gently. Then she closed the medicine box quickly, stood up and said, "Simon, wait for me!"

"Mn." Simon did not raise his eyebrows.

Emily didn't take it to heart. She carried the medicine box back to the bedroom, opened the cabinet and put it back. At the same time, she squatted in front of the bedside cabinet. There was an iron box in the lowest drawer. She didn't open it very often, because there were a lot of useless things in it.

She took out something from the bottom.

She clutched it tightly in her palm and she could feel the outline of the object. At this time, her breathing was fast.

Emily walked back to the living room with her hands behind her back and sat on the sofa. She asked in a shy voice, "Simon can you help me put it on?"

Simon glanced over slowly and calmly.

With just one glance, his pupils constricted.