Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 669

Chapter 669

When they arrived at the infirmary, Crystal was placed on a chair. The doctor hurried over and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Her arm is injured,” Harold said in a deep voice.

The doctor untied the cloth that had been used to stop the bleeding, revealing the ferocious wound. Crystal had been able to comfort Harold before, but now she felt miserable when she looked at the wound.

This kind of injury was actually nothing to the military doctor who had been staying in the base all year round. She had dealt with a lot of wounds for the students of the military academy, so it was inevitable that she would be a little rough when dealing with wounds. When she used a cotton stick to disinfect Crystal’s wound, Crystal’s eyes were already filled with tears. She looked up at Harold pitifully, and the tears on her eyelashes were about to fall.

“…” The corners of Harold’s lips tugged upwards. “Didn’t you say you were fine before?”

Crystal sniffed and said, “I feel that I’m not fine now.”

Harold took the cotton stick from the doctor’s hand and said, “I’ll do it.”

“Ah? Oh, okay.” The doctor stood up and said, “The medicine and gauze are beside her. I’ll give her some anti- inflammatory medicine.”

As she spoke, she entered the inner room.

Crystal sat on a wooden chair, with Harold half squatting in front of her. Howard lowered his eyelashes and carefully cleaned up the blood around her wound with a cotton stick stained with iodine.

Although it was still painful, Harold’s drooping eyes attracted Crystal’s attention. She narrowed her eyes slightly and suddenly said, “You look so gentle like this.”

Harold looked at her expressionlessly. “Do you want to experience some pain?”

He exerted a little more strength in his hand, and Crystal immediately cried out, “… I’m praising you. Why are you doing this to me?”

Crystal said, “Boohoo, I won’t… But I want to eat shrimp dumplings and braised pork ribs…”

“… Harold sighed softly. “After dealing with Elvira’s matter, I’ll take you to eat.”

Crystal opened one of her eyes and asked hypocritically, “Can I really eat those food?”

Harold stood up and placed the stainless steel tray with gauze and cotton sticks on the table. He said, “It’s indeed not good. Forget it.”

“I” Crystal immediately said, “How can you lie?! I don’t care, I want to eat shrimp dumplings and braised pork ribs!”

A smile finally appeared in Harold’s eyes. “I’m not lying. I’ll take you to eat.”

Crystal snorted. Just then, the doctor came out with a bag of medicine and said, “I’ve written the dosage for you. Make sure your wound stay dry. Don’t take heavy objects. Change the dressing once a day.”