"Fine, Oliver, your wound isn't an ordinary one. It's not that I don't want to help change your dressing, but I don't know how and I'm afraid I'll hurt you if I try!"
This wound had been so severe, and the surgery had been so troublesome that even Lucas, the nurse, didn't feel confident about doing it himself, let alone her simply helping out.
"Then stay with me tonight, sleep beside me!"
Oliver immediately asked for this without any hesitation. It was rare for a woman to talk to him kindly, so he thought it was the best opportunity to ask for something.
Julie was speechless, even in his current state!
"I'll sleep with Roy tonight. You should focus on healing!"
He was already in such a state, yet still thinking about holding a woman. If he couldn't control himself, it would genuinely be life-threatening. Hearing this, the man's face darkened again, before explaining, "I don't want you to die in my arms!"
Oliver: "..."
Was he such a beast in his woman's eyes?
