Sorry, I’m not Cinderella

After a while, feeling awkward silence, he wanted to hear her voice, so when no one dared to approach, he climbed down from his bed, and followed the edge of the bed, his hand groping for Clara’s bed, struggling to pull up a nearby chair, sitting down, touching Clara’s hand to see how she was.

It was cold, her body was very cold. He clearly heard her labored breathing, she must have been in a lot of pain, although he couldn’t see anything, he could feel the pain tormenting her. Holding her hand over his mouth, head bowed, he whispered a prayer. Clara taught him how to pray once he was curious about her.

Though he doesn’t believe it. But right now, I don’t understand why he acted like this, wasn’t it because of her? He knows she believes in god, she says that ‘the sound of bells gives a feeling of peace. That’s what he felt himself.

He was so sincere that he didn’t notice the nurse who had entered.

“Sorry, I need to give her an injection.”

Hearing the call, Zane raised his head, said nothing, and automatically moved to let the nurse step forward, the nurse gently injected the tube connected to Clara’s hand with a clear white solution. Drop by drop fell, following the current running into that weak, pale body. When she finished, she turned to find him sitting on a chair, looking at her. Quite unexpectedly, he seems to be different from Zane on normal days, today he brings a feeling of approachability and friendliness beyond imagination. Looking back at Clara, the nurse partly understood the reason for that change. A little heartbroken, but not so forget her responsibilities, really Clara makes this girl secretly jealous. Laughing lightly as if she were mocking herself, the girl spoke, her voice concerned.

“It’s late, why haven’t you slept?”

Time passed so quickly that he didn’t know it was nighttime. When asked, he woke up, momentarily stunned to know.

“That’s not your concern, how is she?” Worried, he immediately inquired about Clara’s condition, ignoring the concern from others, instead of paying attention to his own rest problems he was more concerned with her condition.

“I gave her an injection to relieve her pain. She’ll be fine soon, don’t worry.”

It seems that the drug has been absorbed and worked. Clara after being injected became much quieter, perhaps the pain has eased so her face has relaxed a bit, her thin lips are tight, and her legs are tight. You’re still twitching, and the hair on your forehead is soaked with sweat…Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Zane’s heart was confused, since knowing her, he had to go from surprise to surprise, from surprise to horror, indeed at this moment his mind was a bit panicked and confused, his limbs were frantic. momentarily did not know what to do, just sitting there staring at the face that even if he wanted to picture it, he couldn’t figure it out.

After a long while, he was still sitting beside Clara’s bed. The nurse was asked to come and watch him at night when he needed it, and he could only keep quiet, not saying anything.

Finally, unable to be indifferent any longer, the nurse needed to complete the assigned task, her voice urged, the girl timidly told him.

“You lie down and think, it’s too late. Staying up at night is not good for health, you need to rest properly so your eyes can see quickly.”

Zane ignored that advice: “You can go out now.” He kicked the nurse out immediately.

Knowing that he could not be persuaded, Zane was not easily swayed. The girl shook her head helplessly, reluctantly leaving.

“Then I’ll go outside, call me if you need anything…” She turned away and stopped when she remembered something.

“Ah! By the way, if you intend to sit there and watch over her, please let me know if she has a fever.”

“What did she say?” He thought he heard wrong, he thought she was fine.

Seeing his panicky attitude, the nurse gently reassured him: “Don’t worry!” The girl laughed and continued: “It’s because the medicine works, she may have a fever to get all the bacteria out. In addition, the wound can also cause a fever, it’s quite important, please take care of yourself. attention.”

“Okay! I know what, I’ll call you.” He calmed down a little.

The nurse looked at him sadly, normally he treated others harshly, but with the girl lying there, it was different from heaven and earth.

Indeed, he had a crush on that girl.

“Are you sure you’ll be fine?” The nurse asked suspiciously. However, he did not say anything more, the nurse understood and hurried out.

Hope he doesn’t ignore it.

Left alone in the room, Zane felt restless, he pulled the chair close to her bed, occasionally reaching out to touch her hand to see how the situation was, and then quietly sighed.

After a long and tiring day, Zane’s eyelids were heavy, he laid his head on the edge of her bed and fell asleep without realizing it. However, his hand was still on hers.

Although he was tired, he did not forget the task, occasionally waking up startled, touching her body temperature to see if there was any change.

Like that all night, he sat there to watch over her. The nurse from time to time opened the door ajar and looked inside, feeling reassured that she didn’t want to disturb him. Quietly closed the door and left.

Suddenly he panicked when his hand felt her hand was hot. Flustered, his hand grabbed her hand along his arm, finding her face. He put his hand on her forehead to see if she was hot.

Suddenly I felt slimy, sweat was pouring like rain, drenching my face which was contorted with pain. Her body convulsed causing a great shock that made the bed wobble. Try not to panic, remember what you need to do. He called for help.