"Come on, Uncle Tom. I didn't set a trap for you. You set the trap, and I just pushed you into it." Draping his arms around Edward's neck, Justin smiled slyly and made a face at Tom.
"Justin! You are such a naughty brat!" Tom complained. He furrowed his brow when checking Daisy's face. The wound was so deep that he had to try his best to treat her.
"How is she? How bad is it?" Edward let his eyes settle upon Tom's face, so that he wouldn't miss a single expression.
"Not bad at all. It's just very time consuming." Tom straightened himself. Other doctors might carry out cosmetic surgery to eliminate the scars, but Tom was the exception. He had conducted experiments for so many years and had developed effective scar elimination products.
Great! Time is not a problem." Actually Edward didn't care about the scars onDaisy's face and he would love her in any case. The reason that he was so nervous was that she cared about all that.
"What are you talking about?" Daisy looked back and forth between Edward and Tom, wondering what they were talking about.
"We're talking about your wounds. What do you think we're talking about?" Edward lied because he didn't want Daisy to worry about her face. He didn't want her to know how serious the wound on her face was. She didn't need to know that right now.
"Daisy, please rest assured. I'm a capable doctor. I can cure any wounds without leaving a scar. I promise you will become the pretty lady that you were before." Tom comforted Daisy. He was very confident in curing her as he had the strength. He knew what he was doing.
Don't stress out. I won't blame you if I get scars," Daisy stated indifferently. She was about to give Tom a smile, but when she recalled the sharp pain the last time she tried that, she didn't.
Come on! If I couldn't cure the wound on your face, I would deserve to be called the Genius Doctor." Tom swore he would cure Daisy no matter how hard it was. But if any other woman had the same problem, he would not go to so much trouble. It was only Daisy that he cared about.
"I like that, bro! You may leave now. Remember, come and change the dressing on the wounds tomorrow," Edward demanded indifferently as if it was a great honor for Tom to treat Daisy. "
Yes, Your Majesty," Tom taunted him, rolling his eyes. Countless patients flattered him and asked him to cure their terminal diseases. But Edward always asked him to cure Daisy's little wounds. He rated himself above the job. "
Just go. Now! Otherwise I might regret letting you go later." Edward felt Tom's unspoken criticism. But he ignored that. He didn't want to argue with Tom, and he only wanted to comfort Daisy.
"Daisy, don't get your wounds wet, otherwise they might get inflamed. As for the diet, I will tell Mrs. Wu about the things that need attention. She can put some herbs in her meals to help you heal. Have a good rest. I'm leaving now." Tom didn't want to argue with Edward either. After saying goodbye, he turned around and left the room quickly as if he was chased by some rampaging beast.
What's wrong with Tom?" Daisy asked, watching his receding figure. Why did he leave in such a hurry?
"Just ignore him. Talented people are all freaks." Edward smiled. Of course he knew what Tom was afraid of. But he wouldn't tell her. "
Dad, stop! That is not cool! I'm talented, and I'm not a freak!" Justin pursed his mouth, grumbling. He was not happy as his father just insulted all gifted people.
"Well, so you think of yourself as a gifted person, eh?" Edward was amused by Justin's words. Looking at Justin's angry face, Edward gave a teasing smile, giving a unique sense of beauty. He also knew it would piss Justin off further.
"So you're saying I'm not? Or you think your genes aren't good enough, huh?" Justin raised his head and looked at Edward in the eye.
Fine! You got me." Edward rubbed his nose in embarrassment. He was unwilling to admit that his genes weren't good enough. He lost out to Justin this time.
Come on, both of you. Stop." Daisy feigned anger, but her smiling face betrayed her. She looked lovingly at the two most important men in her life, and felt she was so lucky to have them. After going through so many difficulties, she truly believed that she would have a better life in the future.
However, Jessica was living in hell now. She lost her baby, and she would be unable to be a mother anymore. More importantly, she was badly disfigured. She stared dejectedly out the window in the blue sky with white clouds, full of hate and bitterness.
"Jessica, are you okay?" Coco entered the ward. She was wearing a beautiful dress and looked like a fairy. She was much more simple and elegant after she was not a star anymore. Coco." Jessica greeted the visitor as she turned to face her. The moment she saw Coco's refined features, she looked away, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Jessica, what's going on? There are so many cops outside the ward. Are they going to take you to the police station?" Coco trembled in fear. She had something else to do that day. Otherwise, she would have taken part in the event.
"I guess so. I did something wrong, and I have to pay the price." The price was too high for her to pay. But who was to blame? She could only blame herself for loving someone who didn't love her in return. "
Are you going to jail?" Coco was very worried about Jessica. If Jessica went to jail, her life would be screwed.
"What do you think they're doing? They have so much free time that they can hang out outside my ward, huh?" After getting through the disaster, Jessica was not the same woman who tended to go to extremes. On the contrary, she was now more cautious, more fatalistic. Before learning her lesson, she had always believed that she could manipulate anyone. But now she realized that she was nothing.
"What are you going to do in the future?" Coco asked as she sat down. After seeing Jessica's tragedy, she had totally given up on Edward.
"Just go with the flow. Don't tell my parents what happened. I don't think they can withstand the blow." Was it too late for her to think of her parents now? At least she knew she had been wrong in the past. If she still went up against Daisy, she would be totally screwed.
"They will figure it out sooner or later. Jessica, what about you? Is it a blow to you?" Coco frowned after asking the question as it was a stupid one. A woman had been left hideously disfigured and would be unable to become a mother. If it wasn't a blow to her, then she must be a machine with no feelings.
"It was more than a blow to me." Jessica lifted her hand to touch her abdomen. There was once a baby there, but it was destroyed by her ignorance and envy. The baby was both unfortunate and fortunate; unfortunately, it had no chance to come to this world, but fortunately, it would not have to have such an irresponsible mother.
"Jessica, don't be so sad. You can have plastic surgery. You'll be the same beautiful lady for sure. As for the baby, you can adopt one. It's not a big deal. Coco tried to comfort Jessica. But she couldn't help but sigh when saying this. After all, Jessica was unable to have her own child.