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Chapter 37 He Coaxed Her Like Treating a Child

Clark said in a calm voice, "Yes, I meant Nancy. She always wants to work with you, doesn't she? Then find an excuse to ask her to come here."

Bob's eyes twinkled with a trace of clever light, and he made a bold guess, "Mr. Clark, could it be that Nancy has something to do with Rachel's injury?" This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

"It's hard to say," said Clark in a cold tone, "I don't have evidence either. However, as long as it was she who did it, there must be some clues. You go back and check it out carefully, and invite her to act in the movie."

Bob immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

After Bob left, Clark went back to the ward and found that Rachel was still in a deep sleep.

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number, "Rachel is in hospital. Bring us the dinner!"

After hanging up the phone, Clark looked at the beautiful woman who was sleeping soundly, and couldn't help smiling.

A gust of tiredness swept over him, and Clark felt a little tired. Then he lay down beside the bed and fell asleep.

When Eva arrived at the ward, she was shocked to see that.

In a trance, Rachel woke up and was surprised to find that her hand was grabbed by someone.

She looked down and saw that Clark was asleep, holding her hand tightly.

Rachel felt a little embarrassed and took back her hand which was already numb.

"Miss Rachel, why did you both get hurt?" Eva asked curiously.

Rachel briefly told Eva what had happened this afternoon.

A hint of excitement flashed through Eva's eyes. "Miss, look! How nice Mr. Clark is to you! This is true love! He should risk his life to save you!"

With a helpless smile, Rachel said, "I'm injured. I don't know if he's injured or not. I bumped into him while I was felling from the midair. I think he is quite innocent and miserable."

Eva hurriedly echoed, "Yes, Mr. Clark is out of luck. He was suppressed at the bottom. Logically speaking, he should be injured more seriously than you."

These words made Rachel feel even more guilty. She looked down at Clark who was still asleep, biting her lips, and remained silent.

Glancing at the lunch box in Eva's arms, she suddenly felt hungry.

"What have you brought me?" asked Rachel with curiosity, staring at the green lunch box.

Eva then realized that she came here just to bring lunch to them.

"Oh, I made all these food for you." Eva put the lunch box on the bedside table and opened one by one.

The lunch box had five layers, and each layer contained a dish, which made Rachel much hungrier.

As soon as she stretched out her hand to pick up the chopsticks, Rachel found that her arm was so painful that she couldn't help gasping.

As soon as Eva saw that, she immediately became very anxious and said to her, "Miss Rachel, you have been injured, so you can't move around. Let me feed you!"

The aroma of the food slipped into his nose. Clark sniffed subconsciously and woke up soon.

But when he looked up, he saw Eva was feeding Rachel.

He suddenly frowned and said to Eva indifferently, "You come at the right time. Go and get some water for Rachel!"

Eva stopped what she was doing and turned to him. "Mr. Clark, Miss Rachel is injured. She can't eat by herself. Can I feed her before fetching the water?"

Standing up, Clark walked to her, reached out his hand and said, "Let me feed her!"

Hearing that, Eva suddenly realized what he meant. She put the bowl and chopsticks into his hands and said, "I am going to fetch water."

Then, she grabbed the empty kettle on the side and ran away as quickly as she could.

The look on his face finally softened. Clark sat down in front of Rachel, took a spoon of food and handed it to her. As if coaxing a child, he said, "Come on, take a bite."

Rachel looked at him with a weird look. It was already surprising that Clark wanted to feed her, now he would coax her like treating a child.

"Why don't you eat?" Putting down the spoon, Clark asked with dissatisfaction.

When Rachel came to her senses, she looked a bit embarrassed, explaining, "I...... I'm not used to being treated by you like this... "

"I have saved you. Of course it is normal for me to feed you." Again, Clark put the spoon beside Rachel's mouth and gazed at her stubbornly.

Rachel thought for a while. He was right. She accepted his kindness of risking her life to save him. What was a big deal to be fed by him?

Therefore, she felt at ease and asked him to feed her.

Clark was patient. He fed Rachel spoon after spoon as if she was a child. He also did not forget to give her both meats and vegetables for the sake of the balance of nutrition.

After Clark took good care of her for a period of time, Rachel started to get better.

One day, when Rachel tried to walk, Clark hurried to help her.

"Alas!" She lost her balance and was about to kneel down, but was stopped by Clark quickly.

"Wow!"

Meanwhile, a tearing pain came from his back and he groaned in pain.

Then, his back was stained by blood.

Seeing this shocking picture, Rachel was astonished!

"Mr. Clark, where did you get the injury?" asked Rachel, shocked. With a slight smile, Clark said, "I'm fine."

"Tell me the truth!" Rachel ordered with a serious face.

Seeing the stubbornness in her eyes, Clark had no choice but to tell her the truth, "I was injured when I saved you last time and the wound hasn't fully healed."

Her face turned pale. "Why don't you tell me that you are injured? Why do you have to take care of me?"

With an indifferent look, Clark said, "I'm fine with this. It is just a small injury. Don't worry!"

"But you are also an ordinary person. How can you recover without treatment and a good rest?" Rachel's eyes suddenly turned red, and her heart ached for Clark.

Since then, he had been taking care of her day and night.

But didn't he know that he was also a patient?

Rachel wiped her eyes and tried to calm herself down.

"Let me help you apply medicine." She sat back on the bed and took out the bruise medicine left by the nurses.

With a smile, Clark sat down in front of her, turned his back to her and took off his shirt.

There was a large amount of bright red blood on his tanned skin, which made Rachel gasp in pain, thought, 'He must be in great pain!'

"Such a fool! How could you think about taking care of others when you can't even take care of yourself?" Rachel said.

Out of her sight, there was a smile on the corner of Clark's mouth.

Rachel picked up a cotton swab, dipped it in disinfectant water and started to disinfect the wound.

Although Clark clenched his teeth to prevent himself from making any sound, his occasional trembling movements made Rachel feel his pain.

She became more gentle subconsciously. Half of the wound on his back had become scabs. The wound might be torn open because he tried her best to carry her just now.

Thinking of this, Rachel felt even more ashamed.

After disinfecting the wound, she began to apply medicine to his wound. Her movement became more and more gentle, so that he could hardly feel what she had done on his back.

Finally, Rachel dressed his wound like a nurse.

"Well, be careful in the future. You can't be so careless," As she said, Rachel helped him find another clothes to put on.

With his eyes half-closed, Clark seemed to enjoy the way Rachel treated him.

Rachel helped him put on his clothes; Clark turned around and faced her.

Without any hesitation, Rachel buttoned up his shirt.

Their postures were so ambiguous, as if they had just had sex.

Outside the corridor, Nancy walked towards the ward carrying a basket of fruit, looking very happy.

Now that she finally won the role in Bob's movie, she had to take the opportunity to please Clark, so that she could take on more roles in the future.

When she was about to step into the ward, she saw that Rachel was buttoning the last button for Clark. Both of them wore a smile in the face, and the atmosphere was very ambiguous.

Seeing this, Nancy gradually clenched her fists.