Chapter 784: Do you… really love me?
"Aw... ouch." Hera winced in pain, watching the doctor stitch her wound. She had cut her finger so deeply that it almost exposed her bone -- even surprising her. When Dragon saw how deep it was, he called for the in-house doctor to stitch it up, leading to Hera’s current situation.
"Miss Hera, how can you be so careless?" the doctor sighed as soon as he finished the suture, looking at her as if she were a troublemaker. "You were supposed to cut the stem, not your finger."
Hera lowered her head, casting a glance at Dragon across the room for help. The man simply watched her with his back against the wall. Seeing that he showed no sign of helping her, she sighed and listened to an earful of scolding.
"For now, I forbid you from arranging a vase," the doctor said after several rounds of nagging. "Until you recover, you can’t arrange the vase or do anything that could reopen your wound. Do you hear me, Miss Hera?"
"Yes, doctor," she replied with reluctance. "I’m sorry."
The doctor sighed deeply and glanced at Dragon. The latter simply nodded, and the doctor redirected his attention back to Hera.
"I prescribed you pain medication if the pain is too much," the doctor added, giving her a bunch of life lessons and reminders before bidding them farewell.
As the doctor left, Hera’s frown deepened. Her gaze followed the doctor’s figure, sighing as one of Dragon’s bodyguards closed the door the moment the doctor stepped out. She kept her eyes on the door until Dragon sat down beside her on the edge of the bed.
"Let me see again," he asked, reaching for her wrist to check her bandaged finger.