Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 1129

"Sean, let's just go to the hospital!"

Rosemary looked at the wound where Sean's heart was and asked worriedly.

"No, you can sew me up, this small injury will not kill me."

"Sean, just listen to me for once, okay? The place where you were injured is just in the heart position, and if you don't operate in time, your life will be in danger."

When he refused to go to the hospital, Rosemary was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

After all, the wounds on his body are not some ordinary trauma that could kill him at any time.

"Rosemary......"

Wilson called out to her, then looked at Sean and spoke, "Are you sure you really don't need to go to the hospital?"

"Don't worry, it won't kill me, but if you guys keep stalling like this, I might really hang."

Sean said feebly as he tore at his clothes.

"Rosemary, you go call Edmund and tell him to come over right away."

"Good."

Rosemary knew it was useless for her to say more. She looked at Sean and hurriedly walked out to make the call.

"Young master, this is the first aid kit you asked for."

"Put it here, you all go out! Also, you tell the maids at home to keep their mouths shut."

"Understood!"

Although I do not know how he was injured, but since he chose not to go to the hospital, naturally he has his reasons, the best way is to help him take care of the wound as soon as possible.

"Don't worry, Edmund is one of our own, as well as a doctor, and we'll be more comfortable with him."

Wilson knew what he was worried about and explained as he tended to the wound.

Looking at his skillful movements, Sean couldn't help but reassess him and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'm an undercover agent sent by your enemies to get close to you?"

"The answer to this question I think you should know better than I. Besides, I believe more in Rosemary's eye for people, and the person who can make her treat her sincerely, I believe it can't be that bad."

Originally just want to probe his opinion of him, but did not expect to be fed a mouth full of rations, sour ah!

"It may hurt a little, so bear with it."

"It's okay, I've survived worse than this, this little injury is nothing, do it!"

Rosemary, who had just walked to the door, heard Sean's words and her heart seized up. What kind of thing had happened to Sean, why was such a serious injury just a small one in his eyes, was he really made of iron and had no pain?

"Take it, I'll try to finish sewing in the shortest time possible."

"Many thanks!"

Accepting the towel Wilson handed him, Sean sat down on the stool and said slowly.

Wilson picked up the sterilized needle and began to sew him up, the whole process took a total of half an hour, yet Sean didn't even think about muffled grunts, and watched Wilson's operation with a calm face.

Rosemary was not in the mood to bicker with him now, she just wanted to know what had happened in the last few days.

Sean saw Rosemary because of angry, a small face wrinkled are almost deformed, put away that playful expression, said easily: "In fact, there is nothing, just accidentally encountered a crazy person, a moment of carelessness let him drill the bull, but you believe me, soon I will make him pay a painful price."

"With your martial arts skills, those people want to hurt you is not that easy, unless the other party you know?"

Thinking that everyone was running around for her recently, her intuition told her that Sean's injury had something to do with her this time.

"Knowing is knowing, but in the end it was because I was too gullible, otherwise with his ability, want to hurt me still need to go back to practice for a few years."

"Sean, what is your identity besides being a famous designer, and why do I think you know more than we do?"

She Rosemary is even more stupid, but also see Sean's wrong, if only a simple designer's, how can know so many things, and some of the news on even Wilson have not yet known, he already know.

"I am what you saw before, just remember that nothing I, Sean, do will ever hurt you, and that's it."

Because the more she knows, the more her life is in danger, rather than this, he would rather she keep treating him as the beggar who picked him up on the side of the road.

Rosemary knew of course that he would not hurt her, but if he did not make things clear, she always felt in her heart that something was being kept from her.

"Rosemary, what's wrong with you? Where are you hurt?"

Edmund came running in on his wind turbine, took Rosemary's hand and searched her from top to bottom to make sure she was okay, and slowly let go of the stone in his heart.

"Big brother, it wasn't me who was injured, it was my friend Sean, because it happened so suddenly, Sean didn't want to make a mess and refused to go to the hospital for treatment, so we had no choice but to call you over."

Edmund then saw Sean, who was lying on a hospital bed, with a frighteningly white face, and hurried up to him to begin his treatment.