Staring at Natalia's teary eyes, so swollen from crying, Magnus felt a pang of regret.
"Oh no, it was just a joke, Magnus." Natalia denied, flustered under his gaze and not daring to meet his eyes.
Meanwhile, Carter, Chase, and Dr. Frankie seemed to be engaged in an endless conversation.
Dr. Frankie, standing between Carter and Chase, walked over to Magnus' bedside. He lifted the blanket to inspect Magnus' injury, performed some basic checks, and then declared, "Well, your injuries are indeed severe. But now that you're awake, there's nothing to worry about. From now on, you just need to keep the wound clean and dry. I'll get you the best ointment for burns. In about two weeks, your injury should have healed."
When Magnus was injured, not only Mrs. Andersen was in a panic, but even seasoned men like Carter, Chase, and James were also worried. When they called Dr. Frankie, he was in a medical conference, so he rushed over to take charge of Magnus' treatment.
Fortunately, Magnus' willpower was strong, so he managed to pull through. But perhaps it was because his sweetheart, Natalia, was always by his side, that he could wake up earlier. His burn was severe enough to be classified as third-degree.
"Alright, get on it," Magnus replied, a frown tugging at his brows. If Frankie left a scar on his back, he'd have a bone to pick with him.
Dr. Frankie chuckled at Magnus' concern. "Don't worry. There will be no scars."
Afterwards, Magnus' gaze was fixed on Natalia, who was sitting by his bedside.
"Alright, let's leave for now. We'll have the staff bring in meals and medication later."
They had been there for a while, and Magnus, having just woken up, hardly acknowledged their presence. Chase, knowing that Magnus wasn't paying them any attention, suggested they leave.
Soon, the room was left with only Magnus lying in bed, and Natalia blushing by his side.
May brought in food and Natalia helped Magnus eat. She was indeed taking good care of him.
Thanks to Dr. Frankie's diligent care, Magnus' recovery was quick. A week later, although his wound hadn't fully healed, Magnus was able to do some basic activities. Being a workaholic, he spent his time reviewing documents Paul brought from the office.
And Natalia, who had been longing to massage Magnus' legs, seized the opportunity. So she gave him a massage once or twice a day, making him break out in sweat. Though Magnus was in pain, he didn't utter a sound, pretending to feel nothing.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Imposter Bride (Natalia and Magnus)