The next day, Micaela woke up hungry and less sore from the incision.
She hadn’t eaten since noon yesterday and had left some soup overnight, so she was hungry.
Slightly on his side, Carlos sleeps next to her, with a faint shadow under his eyes.
The drip was administered until late in the evening, during which time she was sore, drowsy and waking at times. Carlos barely slept and remained at her side until the day’s drip was over, at which time he lay down beside her and gently picked her up in his arms.
At this time, Micaela fascinated looking at the sleeping man’s face, inside a soft, his eyebrows good-looking, can seduce the soul of the deep closed eyes, long eyelashes, nose, thin lips tightly pursed, know that he is already handsome and extraordinary, but also obviously looked countless times, but still how can not see enough?
Wanting to get closer to him, Micaela turned slightly to the side and wrapped her hands around his waist, but he woke up with a jolt, the sleep in his eyes dissipated in a second, his hands wrapped around her, not letting her move, his voice hoarse from the new awakening.
-Micaela, do you want to turn over? I’ll do it, don’t hurt the wound…..
Micaela was moved for a moment.
-Carlos, it doesn’t hurt any more….
Carlos settled her and sat up himself, lifting a corner of the sheets and then carefully lifting the hospital gown to see if any blood leaked from the gauze where the wound was….
Clean and white…
A sigh of relief.
Enrique explained that these two days will be more difficult, turn around are not allowed to force, must use external force, can not force themselves, the sharp sword also hurt the intestines inside the body, to avoid squeezing the wound …
Knowing that she was probably tired of lying down, he carefully helped her to lie on her side, paying special attention to her expression, seeing that she was not uncomfortable, before lying on his side facing her, thinking about what he had just done, leaning more towards her, looking at her with one hand on her head, caressing her cheek with the other, his thin lips slightly raised.
-Micaela wants to hug me?
Micaela’s little face flushes slightly in recognition.
-Hmm.
Then she wrapped her arms around his waist and tilted her head to look at him.
-Carlos, it really doesn’t hurt at all anymore and I think I can get up from the floor… -Carlos, it really doesn’t hurt at all anymore and I think I can get up from the floor?
Carlos was a little surprised.
-Carlos was a little surprised.
-I really want to get up and walk.
Carlos turned around and got up from the bed.
-Micaela stay a while, I’m going to tell Enrique to come take a look.
There were bodyguards outside in 24-hour shifts and Carlos opened the door and instructed one of them to call a doctor.
Carlos ordered Enrique not to go anywhere while Micaela was in the hospital and to be on call 24 hours a day, so Enrique was forced to stay in the hospital as well, only to be ushered in a few minutes later by his bodyguard in a reflective vest, with Enrique shouting.
-Brother gorilla, at least let me change my clothes!
Ernesto, who was in the hospital with his girlfriend, hurried to follow him.
Once in the room, there was no escape, Enrique approached her and after a brief interrogation began to examine her, Carlos himself lifted the blankets and Micaela’s clothes, showing only where the gauze was, not an iota of leftover skin was visible!
Enrique carefully removed the gauze from the incision site and was surprised to find that the wound was dry and healing nicely.
Halfway through the day, Enrique concludes.
-It’s called blessing and curse, everything has two sides, Micaela is drug resistant unlike normal people, so her body’s ability to repair itself is very good, seeing the healing of this wound, the others will take at least five more days to reach this state!
Alba said in amazement.
-Micaela has never been very sick, no, in all the time I’ve known her I’ve never seen her get sick much, colds are very, very rare, once in a while she catches a cold and heals before she has time to medicate, does that also have something to do with it?
Enrique froze, looking at Micaela and then at Carlos.
Carlos frowned a little, in all the time we had been together, so far Micaela had only come back from that trip to Rioslaider with a fever once….
I had taken Micaela for many tests, and more than once abroad, and I hadn’t found anything unusual.
Ernesto said.
-How the saying goes that when God closes a door, he opens a window for you, and no wonder Micaela’s body tolerates drugs differently, so it’s no wonder she has a greater than normal capacity to heal herself, right?
Enrique nods in agreement.
-That’s right, she should be, everyone’s body has the ability to repair itself, Micaela should be particularly strong. There are still some results from the tests we did yesterday, they’ll come back later, so if you’re sure there’s no problem, there’s no problem, don’t worry.
Carlos nodded, putting aside other thoughts for the moment; after all, it was good that Micaela was recovering well.
Seeing that Enrique had put the gauze back on her, he immediately covered her up again.
With a burst of joy, Alba stood upright at the head of the bed and looked at Micaela with a frown.
-“Great, Micaela, you’re great! I thought you’d be in the hospital for at least half a month for such a serious injury. In that case, you’ll still be in time for the World Modeling Contest….
Just…
Alba frowned again, with the scar on her stomach, wondering if it would affect her participation in the contest.
Enrique gave an account.
-If it’s not hard for her to get out of bed, she can walk around the plant more, observe for a few days and then go home to recover, squat less and squat and, above all, not do strenuous exercise and not compress the wound , e. g.,….
Carlos made a gesture with his eyes and Enrique stopped and continued.
-Although she has a different constitution and rarely gets sick, things are different now, it’s good to be cautious, stay warm these days and don’t catch a cold, a cough can pull the belly and affect the healing of the wound.
Having said that, Enrique looks at Micaela and smiles.
-Micaela, you are the most special woman in the world, especially for Carlos.
When he thought of Carlos yesterday in the operating room, that man with an iron backbone, that man like an iceberg who never had big emotional surges, sobbing uncontrollably for Micaela, so heartbroken that he wanted to endure everything for her, he couldn’t help his eyes from turning red…..
Carlos gave Enrique a piercing look, telling him to keep his mouth shut, and Enrique had the good sense to leave the room.
Who says men don’t cry lightly, they just haven’t reached the point of sadness!
Micaela turned her gaze to Carlos and chuckled.
-Carlos, I’m so hungry!
Ernesto volunteered immediately.
-Alba and I went shopping for the ingredients last night and I’m going to make you some porridge.
The VIP room has a family room with all the appliances for everything.
Enrique explained yesterday that you can start eating rice and soft and thin noodles and other things today, and eat less and more…..
Alba, aware that her left hand had not healed, spoke hurriedly.
-I’ll give you a hand!
Then speaking to Micaela.
-Micaela wait haha, Ernesto and I will go and prepare breakfast.
Then she left with Ernesto.
Micaela looked at Carlos and without waiting for her to say anything, Carlos consciously went ahead and prepared the slippers before helping her up carefully.
-Slowly, don’t force it, does it hurt?
The worried voice was within earshot and Micaela frowned and answered.
-No, don’t worry…
Carlos helped Micaela to the bathroom and they both washed themselves.
Micaela was helped by Carlos and walked around the living room for a while.
Carlos helped her sit on the couch and poured hot water on her, her eyes sunk and the corners of her lips lifted slightly as he asked.
-Do you want me to feed you?
Micaela’s slightly pale face flushed immediately.
-I can do it myself…..
Sitting down next to her, he approached her, his voice muffled.
-Well, it was me who wanted to kiss you so badly….
Then he kissed her softly, just lightly, and brought her the glass of water.
Micaela drank the water, Carlos took a few sips and put it down, and Micaela asked.
-Carlos, you told me you had something to tell me when you left me yesterday on the set, what was it?
Carlos frowned a little, remembering that the night before he had wanted to talk to her and planned to do it the next day, who knew that the next day something would happen?
Reaching out, he gently took her in his arms, rubbed her head and said slowly.
-Well, I never told you, Natalia can hypnotize.