Tyler Davis whispered in her ear, "Amelia, you don't have to worry anymore. Dylan Grant is just a small character and can't do anything to me."
As he spoke, Amelia's ears began to itch and she unconsciously tilted her head. She thought to herself, "A small character? In my previous life, this small character took our lives. How can I not take it seriously?"
"Unless we take care of these bad guys once and for all, I won't feel at ease," she said.
"Okay, it will be done soon," he replied.
After the conversation, Amelia couldn't help but think about Tyler Davis's health. It had been half a month since she left, and her wound on the chest should have healed by now. But in her previous anger, it tore open again.
When Ivan Petrov treated Tyler Davis, she saw that the wound was reddish and infected, and there were many bloodstains.
She knew that Tyler Davis hadn't taken good care of himself during this time.
"Tyler Davis, didn't you promise me that you would take good care of yourself?" Amelia asked coldly.
"I..." Tyler Davis tried to explain, but he couldn't.
After learning about Amelia's conversation with Dylan Grant, he became restless. Suppressing his emotions was already the limit, and he had no mood to take care of himself.
Amelia didn't say anything and just looked at Tyler Davis's wound. She took off his clothes and observed that there was no more bleeding. She felt that the white gauze on his chest was too eye-catching, and the scar on his face was even more glaring.
Without a word, Amelia walked out. She felt that she needed to take a breather, like a beloved baby that someone kept hurting. It was frustrating that the baby hurt itself, and she had no outlet for her anger.
Tyler Davis reflexively followed her and grabbed her hand.
Uncle Taylor was shocked. After all, the general was not wearing any clothes! What were these two doing upstairs, and why did they come out like this?
The servants, who were scared by Tyler Davis's cold attitude, were also dumbfounded. What did they see...
Tyler Davis watched as Amelia was about to leave without thinking, and immediately said, "Amelia, I was wrong!"
"..."
The words "I was wrong" were clear and straightforward, and at least everyone in the courtyard heard them.
Uncle Taylor couldn't help but wonder if this was a case of the general losing his temper and using force against Miss Amelia, causing her to become angry. He looked at the two of them and couldn't help but feel like he knew the truth.
It turned out that a quarrel between a couple was just a temporary setback, and after the previous life-and-death struggle, they had made up!
Tyler Davis, who was always aloof, was now so anxious that he was almost sweating. His mind was spinning with thoughts that Amelia was angry!
Tyler Davis, who always had a thousand twists and turns in his mind, couldn't think of any way out for a while. In his anxiety, he suddenly coughed, coughing so hard that his face turned purple, and his lungs felt like they were tearing apart.
Amelia's expression suddenly changed, and she was too worried to be angry. She patted Tyler Davis's back and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Don't panic, I'm not angry anymore, don't panic!"
It took a long time for Tyler Davis's coughing to stop, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care and quickly apologized to Amelia, "Amelia, it's my fault, please don't be angry."
The sight of the bright red blood made Amelia's eyes ache, and she couldn't bring herself to be angry. She finally followed Tyler Davis into the house, and he didn't say anything, lowering his head like a child who had done something wrong and obediently allowing her to vent her anger.
Amelia sighed helplessly, "Put on your clothes first."
Tyler Davis quickly put on his clothes with the speed he had learned in the army.
"Sit down." Amelia looked up at him as he stood tall, and Tyler Davis immediately sat down like a good puppy. If he had a tail, he wouldn't hesitate to wag it at Amelia.
Amelia smoothed his chest and gently stroked his face, asking with a hint of annoyance, "Does it hurt?"
Tyler Davis immediately shook his head, but seeing Amelia's increasingly unhappy expression, he reluctantly nodded.
"Tyler Davis, do you know why I'm angry? I'm angry because you always ignore your own body. You don't care about your body, but I do!" Amelia said, word by word.
Tyler Davis didn't know how he felt, happy and guilty at the same time. He felt remorseful for hurting himself and making Amelia unhappy, but also happy that she cared about him. His mood fluctuated with Amelia's attitude.
When Amelia calmed down, her eyes were a little red. Even though she was hurt and bruised, Tyler Davis cared so much about her, but when it came to his own body, he didn't care at all.
But she endured her autism, high-intensity studying, and all kinds of rumors, all for the sake of his body, for him to live well.
"It's my fault, I won't do it again in the future," Tyler Davis promised quickly.
Amelia's nose felt sour, thinking about Tyler Davis' behavior when she was unconscious, and all the hurtful things she had said to him over the years. She felt heartbroken, and now all she wanted was for Tyler Davis to be well.
She couldn't help but cry, tears streaming down her face. She had been afraid in the darkroom earlier, but now she was overwhelmed by various emotions.
Amelia cried quietly, tears falling incessantly, truly heartbroken.
"Amelia, don't cry, don't cry, it's my fault," Tyler Davis was really anxious.
When Amelia cried, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.
Amelia didn't listen to his comfort, didn't speak, just kept crying. She cried until she had cried enough.
Watching Amelia so sad made Tyler Davis feel worse than being stabbed.
He felt it was all his fault, that he had listened to Amelia and Dylan Grant's words with some doubt, and that he hadn't listened to Amelia's advice to take care of his body. It was all his fault!
Now Tyler Davis had learned his lesson. He couldn't hurt his body in any way. If he hurt himself again and made Amelia cry, he would feel even more heartbroken.
When everything was settled, it was already evening. Amelia still had lingering fears and didn't rush back to school.
She told Tyler Davis about her experiences at Saint Hua and the green card situation, and told him that she would come back to visit often. If he didn't take care of his body and eat well, she would be angry.
When Tyler Davis heard about Saint Hua Medical Research Institute, his eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't say anything.