Hearing Cedron’s voice, Amad raised his head in surprise, and his eyes seemed to have Damon flickering in them.
But it was only an instant before Damon fell all the way down.
She lowered her head again, her voice dull and muffled, and hid her small, scalding red hands behind her back, “It’s okay Uncle Navarro, you don’t have to worry about me.”
Cedron didn’t bother with any more nonsense and just yanked Amad’s hand to examine it.
The little guy’s skin was delicate, but even through the paper cup, it was burned red and swollen, and even had a blister on his little thumb.
Can this be called nothing?
With a sudden feeling of annoyance and concern, Cedron picked up Amad and headed out the door.
When they arrived at the nurse’s station, a new little nurse was on duty.
“Show her hand, she just got burned by the hot water.” Cedron said.
The nurse immediately looked nervous when she heard that a small child had been scalded, and pulled out the scald medicine for first aid.
After applying medicine and wrapping gauze, she ended up wrapping Amad’s hand like a dumpling.
“Don’t get wet after you go back, wait until the redness and swelling subside, and you have to put medicine on it every day so that it can heal fast.” The nurse instructed.
Amad listened to her read that a large, brain buzzing, “nurse sister, can not write down to me ah, you said a lot, I can not remember.”
After a pause, she added, “Write it down phonetically, because I don’t know a lot of the words.”
The nurse couldn’t hold back and let out a giggle, “There’s no need to go through all that trouble, just let your daddy memorize it!”
Amad’s expression, which had been smiling just a moment ago, dimmed and sullen again, “He’s not my daddy, he’s just Uncle Navarro.”
“Huh? You’re not father and daughter, I’m sorry, I subconsciously assumed so seeing as you were so intimate and so concerned about your injury.” The nurse apologized awkwardly.
“It’s okay, just remember next time Sister Nurse, this is my Uncle Navarro, not daddy oh.” Amad was already upset, but managed to squeeze out a smile and talk to the nurse.
That effort to clear the air made Cedron’s mind annoyed again.
“Write her a note on phonetics and bring it to the ward.” Cedron finished his order and walked back with Amad.
Thinking of the nurse’s comment just now that he and Amad were close, and then looking at Amad, who was currently being held in his arms, he couldn’t help but purse his thin lips, “Can you walk back on your own?”
“Can.” Amad nodded.
Cedron immediately placed her on the ground and took big steps forward himself.
Amad’s short legs were no match for his, and when he took a step, Amad had to run three or four, hurriedly trying to keep up with Cedron.
Seeing that Cedron was walking too fast, he couldn’t see him anymore, so he hurriedly accelerated his pace.
As a result, he turned a corner and bumped into someone.
“Aigoo, to die, who is this little girl, so obnoxious!” A sharp and piercing female voice rang out.
Amad was also bumped and fell on her buttocks, not caring about her vaguely painful little buttocks, she hurriedly apologized, “I’m sorry aunty, I didn’t mean it.”
“An apology and that’s it? What are you wrapped in this hand ah, how yellow, God, also got on my skirt, I’m a limited edition high-fashion dress!”
The more the woman said, the angrier she got, her eyes were about to spit out fire.
That hideous face scared Amad into shrinking her neck.
“I, I’ll pay you back, my brother has money, I’ll go ask my brother to pay you.” With that, Amad went to the ward, trying to pull Enoch to help him pay for the money.
As a result, he was yanked back by the woman and pushed down hard on the ground, “How old can your brother be and still be able to pay for this money? I think you’re just trying to escape!”