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Scrambling to Be the Father of His Ex-Wife's Kid novel Chapter 148

At that moment, I was instantly awoken from my daze and jumped out of bed. "I'm sorry, so sorry. I didn't do that on purpose. Does it hurt really bad? I'll go get the doctor."

"I'm fine, I'm just playing with you. What a klutz! Are you hurt?" Theo cradled my wrist in his hands, gently massaging it.

After he mentioned it, I realized that my wrist was burning with pain. I must have been too anxious that I did not realize I knocked my hand against the cabinet by the bed.

"I'm fine, what about you? Did your wound tear?" I lowered my gaze worriedly. I may not have moved with full strength, but I was still worried since the wound was fresh from the operation.

He smirked. "I'm not that fragile. Are you hungry?"

"I'm okay." I shook my head when I saw how carefree h e sounded, but his face was still ashen.

At that moment, a nurse knocked on the door and asked, "Bed 37, may we hook you up to an IV drip now? You have quite a lot of medication this morning. If you delay it, we might not be able to get it done by noon."

Theo frowned, and his face was as apathetic as usual when he answered softly, "Yes."

I immediately understood. Theo had asked the nurse t o come back later when it was time for his drip in the morning because he did not want to disturb my sleep.

I was embarrassed. I was supposed to be the one taking care of him, but in the end, I was the one being taken care of.

"What do you feel like eating? I'll go buy it." I felt guilty, so my attitude was better than yesterday night.

"I'll eat whatever you get me." He smiled gently at me.

He had been showing me meaningful smiles like this since yesterday night. I was flustered by them. I quickly freshened up in the bathroom and went down t o get breakfast.

As I was walking out the door, I bumped into Mason. H e was wearing his white doctor’s coat with a notebook in his hands. He looked like he was going to perform a check-up on Theo. He looked refreshed, a huge contrast from his worn-out appearance last night.

Mason saw that it was me and stopped me. "Thanks for last night."

I paused and recalled that he probably meant the blanket I covered him with at the villa last night. I shook my head slightly. "No worries, it's the least I could do. You wouldn't have been awakened in the middle of the night if it weren't for that annoying man."

Mason was momentarily stunned before he reverted t o his usual aloof expression. "Where are-"

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