Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

swnovels.com ". ." Jessie bit her lips and didn't answer for a long time.

George looked at her, "Are you unable to answer, or what?"

Jessie's head lowered further and further, still not speaking.

How could she say that in her heart, he was actually a man who would beat up women?

After all, if he could even do something like dragging her to abort her child, beating her was nothing to him.

What was more, there was hatred between them, and all this added up, wasn't that reason enough for him to hit her?

But she couldn't say these things, otherwise she would only anger him more and make him think that she despised him from the bottom of her heart.

After all, how could a man who would hit a woman feel that there was anything wrong with him? To him, it was all women who had problems.

Looking at how Jessie refused to answer, George sighed faintly, "If you don't want to say it, forget it, I won't force you."

"Thanks." Jessie replied with a mosquito-like voice.

George handed over his burned hand, "You're responsible for the burned blisters on my hand, right?"

"Of course." Jessie nodded her head, then looked at the back of his burned hand, and when she saw that the original red area suddenly had a few blisters, she was surprised, covering her mouth and shouting out incredulously, "How could this happen? How did you get blisters so quickly?"

"The soup is hot, plus the heating of the oil, and because I always have to do surgery, so I have always been taking care my hands, the skin is more delicate than any part of the body, do you think there will be not blister?" George looked at her.

Jessie shook her head in a panic, "Sorry, I don't know."

She really didn't know that his hands' skin was actually so thin and more tender than hers.

"Be careful next time." George said.Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

Jessie nodded, "I know, I'll, it won't happen again, so Mr. Joe, I'll go get a doctor for you, I can't handle this blister."

With that, she was about to go and find a doctor.

Before she could take a step, she was stopped by George.

"There's no need to call a doctor." George pointed his finger at the drawer at the bedside, "The first aid bag in the drawer contains medicine for simple wounds, including scratches and burns, and the same medicine you used to treat your father's wounds last time can also be used for me, so you can just use these."

"Really?" Jessie asked, looking at him.

George flicked his thin lips and said lightly, "I'm a doctor, I won't lie to you."

"Okay, I will get it." Jessie nodded, then bent down to pull open the drawer and took out the medical bag inside.

After taking it out, she opened the bag and asked again, "Is it with the same medicine?"

"Yeah." George nodded his head.