"There, medicate."
Derila cleaned William's wound before handing the medicine to Monica, "Sprinkle
the powder evenly over the wound and I'll come over later to bandage it."
"Oh oh." Monica hurriedly took the medicine and began to get busy.
Derila took off her gloves and was about to wash her hands when she found
Daemon standing in the doorway, she froze, "When did you come?"
"Just now." Daemon's voice was cold, "Are you done with it? Do you need help?"
"No need." Derila didn't notice that something was wrong with him and added, "I'll
wash my hands and come to dress William's wound, you go ahead and get busy, I'll
come to you later."
With that, she went to the compartment to wash her hands, completely unaware that
she was still wearing Daemon's shirt at the moment, although the buttons were
buttoned up and the shirt was long enough.
But the pair of beautiful legs were dangling in front of his eyes, causing him to wrinkle
his brow.
"Just medicate and bandage me." Sensing Daemon's displeasure, Monica hurriedly
said, "Ms.Feroma, you go rest, leave this to me."
"How can that be?" Derila came out of the bathroom and started putting on gloves
and preparing to bandage it, "You're not a nurse, you can't get it right."
"I can do it."
Before Monica could finish her sentence, Derila yanked William's trousers straight
down and then began to examine the injury on his thigh.
"Derila!" William was all anxious, "It's better to let Monica deal with it."
"Yes, Ms.Feroma…" Monica was also blocking Derila and whispered, "Mr.Lierger is
all angry, you should go back now."
Only then did Derila understand and turned her head to see that Daemon had
already left.
"Really, big men are so petty."
Derila muttered in a low voice, taught Monica to check William's injuries and also
told her how to apply medicine, and then went out.
Monica hurriedly went to close the door behind her, then let out a long breath before
biting her lower lip and gathering her courage to examine carefully.
"You'll have to learn to do these things in the future, so don't let Derila do them
himself."
William instructed in a low voice.
"Mmmmmm, I'll try to learn." Monica nodded her head repeatedly, "But Your Highness,
I, I dare not…"
She blushed in shame, Derila had just instructed her to check carefully, including
that area, but she didn't dare to look at all.
"It's okay, you're the closest person to me now, there's nothing to be ashamed of."
William encouraged her, "It's better than having Derila check it out himself."
"Yeah…"
Monica blushed and plucked up the courage to check.
Derila returned to her room and found that Daemon was taking a bath, so she
didn't think much of it and sat on the sofa to sort out the medicine box.
Soon, Daemon came out, gave her a look and sat straight on the bed to blow-dry his
hair.
"I'm going to take a shower too."
Derila grabbed a T-shirt from his suitcase and then went to the bathroom.
Her head was injured and her calf was also injured, so she could only clean it briefly, so
she got out quickly, but there was water on the floor, and she was already walking
unsteadily, so her feet slipped and her whole body fell out.
This time, Daemon did not bother to help her.
"Ah…" Derila screamed loudly and miserably in pain, "It hurts so much!"
"Where does it hurt?" Daemon leaned back on the bed and looked at her with cold
eyes.
"My b_tt hurts." Derila got herself up from the floor and limped over to the bed,
deflating and complaining, "You don't care about me either."
"You're so capable, do you need me to care?" Daemon coldly returned.
Derila couldn't help but be on fire when she saw his shady look, but she still held it
back, "I was healing and saving people, you have to be angry about that too."
Daemon didn't bother to pay attention to her, and simply turned off the light to sleep.
Derila was so angry that she threw the pillow over, she was also holding a fire in
her heart, this man, petty and irritable, still had to let her coax him.
It was abominable.
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