Chapter 7 I Am Your Family

With a spin kick, the door was closed and all the sounds were blocked outside. Nick stared at Summer's face sullenly.

She wanted to smile, but when she raised the corner of her mouth, it was so painful that her tears run down. Everything in front of her became very blurry, she was wondering if she would be blind...

He came over and stopped in front of her, having no intention of pulling her up. She fumbled for the edge of the bed and tried to stand up, "Could you please hail a car for me? I'm going to the hospital to check my injuries..."

They didn't dare to harass Nick, but it didn't mean that they wouldn't harass her in the future. Without anyone to protect her, she had to protect herself!

But she had overestimated herself. When she stood up, she felt everything were spinning in front of her. She fell on the bed. Before she passed out, his face gradually dilated in front of her, and finally disappeared...

"You have a moderate scratch in the corneas," said Nick in a formulaic tone, as if he was examining a corpse without any vital signs. "The soft tissue around the eyes is injured, and the scalp is torn." he pressed his hands on Summer's lungs. She was so painful that she opened her eyes wide and coughed violently. "HMM... 'She might have injured her back. She should have taken an X ray, but she is pregnant...'

He glanced at the nurse next to him and took off his rubber gloves as if nothing had happened. "Apply the medicine according to my formula."

With a pen in her hand, the nurse said, "Well, Miss, since you are awake, do you need me to contact your family? You are suffering from malnutrition. You have to be injected with a bottle of amino acid before you can leave the hospital..."

Summer coughed so hard that she couldn't say anything. His pressure on her lung seemed to be more unbearable than the kick on her back. All her emotions were stirred up. She coughed so hard that tears fell down and retched on the edge of the bed.

Raising his head, Nick said, "There is no need. I'm her family."

The nurse was suddenly enlightened, "Ah, I remember. You are the vice dean's silly girl! Do you still remember me, we met last year? Didn't you stay in the hospital with a child burned by the fire? You were so nervous at that time..."

The two of them were stunned at the same time, and the scene emerged in the two of their minds simultaneously.

"Silly girl! Why didn't you call me?"

"Hey, hey, Nick, just deal with the wound. Don't ruin my clothes! You bought it for me!"

"Miser! Your arm must be injured. Let me have a look!"

When the wound was exposed, the two of them took a deep breath. Summer felt sorry because he cut three pieces of clothes he bought for her! She could just take it off.! He raised his head and stared at her. He pressed her against the chair and pressed the wound with aseptic cotton.

"Ah!" She stuck out her tongue because of the pain. He snorted, "Aren't you stalling? Don't you still care about the clothes?" Although he said so, he was much gentler. As soon as the wound was treated, he would take off her clothes.

"Ah!" Summer shouted again, "What are you doing?"

"Let me see if there is any injury elsewhere. Just take me as a doctor and don't take me as a man. Besides, I'm your family..."

I'm your family...

These three short words shocked Summer, and Nick quickly came to his senses. He glanced coldly at the nurse who covered her lips unconsciously.

"Ah, I must have made a mistake. I'm sorry... You look so alike. I have mistaken you for someone else..." The nurse tried to hide her embarrassment. It seemed that Nick didn't treat her the way he treated silly girl.

To cover it up, the nurse clamped the absorbent cotton with tweezers and said, "I'll clean up your wound. It hurts a little..." She rubbed the absorbent cotton around Summer's eyes. Her broken eyelids were forcefully lifted up by her, and she trembled with pain.

"Enough! Get out!" He couldn't bear it anymore and took the cotton from her hand. Summer's face was pale with pain. He took a deep breath and was angry to find that he still cared about her. He pushed the anesthetic into her eyes, and she felt much better.

"What kind of medicine is this? It's so magical..." She murmured, "Prescribe a few bottles for me. I'll go home and apply medicine myself."

"That's anesthetic. Of course it won't hurt." Her eyes were already red, and his heart ached when he looked at the teary eyes. He seemed to be handling some hot potatoes. He only wanted to finish this process as soon as possible. Summer could not help but vomit again on the edge of the bed. Her stomach was already empty and she vomited her bile.

He turned his head away. He couldn't imagine what she had eaten. She had cooked so much food every day, but unexpectedly she was malnourished...

He closed his eyes, and his hands loosened and tightened. Soon he turned around and left.

Summer had no time to talk to him. She almost vomited out of her stomach. On the one hand, she was not feeling well, and on the other hand, she was suffering from vomiting during pregnancy. It seemed that she had to be hungry for another day...

"Bang!" Something had been smashed on the nursing table. She looked up confusedly and saw him in a daze.

"Eat." "Don't starve to death."

He pulled up a chair and sat in front of her, looking at her coldly. She wiped her lips and cleaned up the dirty trash bag with her trembling hands. A trace of unbearable expression flashed through his eyes. She knew that he was disgusted.

He suddenly stood up, pulled the trash bag and threw it out of the door. "Summer!" He stared at her condescendingly, "You will pay for your stubbornness one day!"

She looked up at him, gritted her teeth and held back the tears. Then she sat on the bed and forced herself to eat the porridge. The porridge was well cooked. The soft rice was mixed with shred dried scallop, and soon her mouth was filled with its faint fragrance. It was the exclusive taste of Nick, and also her favorite one.

"Nick, I want to have porridge today..."

"Silly girl, it's not nutritious to eat porridge all the time. How about some vegetables and meat?"

"No... Porridge is better... I want to lose weight..."

That was their everyday conversation in the past. He had no choice but to make soup for her. Firstly, he made soup out of bones, and then simmered rice and minced meat with the soup, and finally sprinkled the shred dried scallop on top.

"Nick, the porridge you cooked is delicious... I'll eat the porridge you cook from now on... But Nick, why did I gain weight again... You have to compensate me! I am one-tenth catty heavier! I've lived in your house for ten days, and I've gained one-tenth catty..."