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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 629

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"Is this your concern?"

Crystal looked askance at him and took out a quilt directly from her bag and flung it on the board on the floor, saying, "You think too much, I just don't want Rosemary to come back and see you like that and make her sad."

After laying out the floor, and then take out some food from the bag and hand it to him, "Eat something before you sleep!"

Nathaniel at this time only felt like a thousand pounds of head, reached out and rubbed his brow, said: "You eat by yourself, I will sleep!"

With those words, Nathaniel collapsed on top.

"Hey, are you okay!"

Crystal reached out and gently touched his forehead. The hot temperature made Crystal quickly pull back her hand and looked at Nathaniel, who was very red because of his fever, and couldn't help but frown.

Why did you get a fever when you were fine before?

Her eyes fell on his legs, Crystal hurriedly rolled up his pant legs, and a pungent smell greeted her.

Crystal's heart shouted no good, hurried to the hole, take out something to block the hole, which took out a candle from inside the bag to light, and saw Nathaniel gunshot wound on the leg red piece, next to the place has begun to fester and inflammation, the leg has become such, he even went out to find him, thinking of these, Crystal in the heart can not help cursing.

Fortunately, she likes to pound some anti-inflammatory herbs to stop bleeding since she was a child, otherwise this time now, even if you do not want to lose his life will turn him into a cripple.

The bottles and jars inside the pocket were all emptied out, picking up the bottle with anti-inflammatory medicine written on it, shaking it, only to find that there was no more powder inside the bottle, it seems that tomorrow she should go to the mountains to help him get some herbs back, otherwise his leg will be ruined.

"Nathaniel, you have to hold on! Rosemary and the others are still waiting for you to save them?"

Looking at the burned and dazed Nathaniel, Crystal murmured softly.

Took out a small knife from his body, roasted it on the fire, and then slowly got the rotting flesh off his leg bit by bit.

Perhaps because of the pain coming from the leg, Nathaniel's body could not help but move a few times, the beads of sweat on his forehead seeped out densely, and his handsome features became very pale because of the pain.

"Nathaniel, just hold it a little longer, it's almost done!"

Tightly pressing his leg, Crystal quickly poured the last bit of anti-inflammatory powder all over the wound, hoping that the medicine would temporarily stop the wound from continuing to fester.

After almost an hour of work, Crystal this stopped, sitting next to look at sleeping Nathaniel, in fact, Susan down Nathaniel is like a sleeping child, face completely without any trace of tears,.

The late night was very Susan, Crystal leaned against a stone wall, worried that his fever would not go away, and she did not dare to close her eyes the whole night, afraid that once she fell asleep, his condition would continue to worsen.

"Rosemary, don't be afraid, I'll be right there to save you ......"

"Rosemary......"

Crystal, who was napping next to her, suddenly heard Nathaniel's shouts and opened her eyes to see Nathaniel's mouth mumbling incessantly.

"It's cold ......"

"Cold ......"

Hands clutched tightly to the chest, the whole person curled up in a ball.

"Hey Nathaniel, wake up, wake up!"

"Cold ......"

But as long as she admits it, then there is certainly nothing he can do about it.

"Well, the wound on your leg is inflamed causing a high fever, I have helped you put on a little anti-inflammatory medicine, but I have run out of powder on me, later I will go to the mountains to help you pick some herbs back, your wound is deteriorating very much in the eyes, if not treated in time, I am afraid that you will have to spend the rest of your life with the crutches."

After giving him a look, Crystal explained his injuries to her in detail.

"Couldn't care less, now Wilson and Rosemary and the others are captured by Spike and if I don't save them, no one else can!"

Nathaniel said as he examined the gun.

"Would you be willing to use your leg as the price?"

"If I could really exchange this leg of mine for their safety, I would not hesitate to say yes!"

Crystal looked at him in a daze. Perhaps in his heart, Rosemary's life had long since trumped her own name!

Perhaps this is the power of love, perhaps in front of the feelings, no matter in the shrewd and capable people will be swept away and let their minds become fuzzy.

"You recuperate well here, these herbs are enough for you for a week, your injuries are too serious, just stay here and recuperate well, I will bring them back safely."

"No, you alone are no match for Spike, not to mention the fact that he has so many killers under him... Wait well here, I'll be back soon!

He is a big man, how can he let a woman to risk.

Crystal knew that no matter what she said it would be impossible to change his mind, so she took a step back and said, "We'll go together, so if anything happens there'll be a plan to take care of it."

"You can't go, you've sacrificed too much to save us, I can't be that selfish and put you in danger to save my friends!"

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