What…
Carlos looked at the person in his arms and although his face was still as pale and his lips still blue, his eyes were clear and no different from before….
Unconsciously, he lifted the blankets, the white sheets, and where he was underneath, a…. red
Carlos asked uneasily.
-Really?
The girl, embarrassed to bursting, nodded her head vigorously.
Carlos is a little relieved that Micaela’s unconscious look is just that she hasn’t woken up yet….
You really pushed yourself mentally too hard….
Micaela’s face was finally bloodied with shyness and embarrassment, and before she could say anything else, the door to the room was pushed open and Enrique ran to…. maddened before he could even put on his white coat.
-Get out!
Carlos ordered in a cold voice, getting up and pulling the blankets to cover the marks….
Enrique stumbled and nearly fell, with a flushed expression on his face.
You put that bell in my living room and you come running to get me out!
Micaela was so embarrassed that she buried her face directly into Carlos’ arms, she had been rendered mute with that raging menstruation and the commotion….
Enrique was depressed, but with just a quick glance, he saw the unusual paleness of Micaela’s face and the extremely striking color of her lips….
Carlos caught her eye and had to stifle a bunch of words for a while and turn around to leave.
Micaela got up and went to the bathroom with a red face, luckily yesterday she had asked Alba to buy tampons….
Carlos called the janitor at the phone number on the counter to take the dirty sheets away and replace them with clean ones.
Micaela put on clean clothes in the bathroom, stood by the sink to wash her hands, unconsciously looked up, looked into her glasses, her heart skipped a violent beat, she reached out her hand, gently brushed her lips….
Poison, does it really spread worse?
Carlos changed and stood at the bathroom door, knowing that Micaela must have noticed something strange….
The wound was recovering well, but she was getting paler every day, and today her lips were even blue, and he could find no reason to discourage her, Micaela being so smart….
Micaela did not take long to open the door and was not surprised to see Carlos beside her….
-Micaela…
Carlos opened his mouth uneasily and Micaela wrapped her arms around his waist, pretending to speak in a low voice.
-Carlos, I’m fine, don’t worry, I’ll be fine when I get my period, this lip color is pretty cool, I’ll tweet it later, I might even start a new trend!
Carlos sniffed, faintly, tightened his arms and asked shyly.
-Did you know everything?
Micaela rubbed her head between her arms, without hiding.
-Yesterday morning, I saw you leave to talk to Dr. Enrique and come back weird, so I assumed you were hiding something from me, so I forced him to tell me, so don’t blame him…..
Carlos sniffed her fragrance hard, squeezed her arms and whispered in her ear.
-Micaela, I have absolutely nothing to hide in front of you… I won’t let anything happen to you, I’m sure….
whispered Micaela.
-Well, I believe you.
Alba and Ernesto were startled to see Micaela when they arrived with their breakfast.
-Micaela, what’s wrong with you, you obviously seem to be recovering well, why do you look so ugly…?
Ernesto had spent yesterday talking to Carlos about his response, and Carlos had told him about the poison in the sword, and now, seeing how calm they both reacted, they should have talked to each other too, and told Alba the truth.
Alba got so fired up when she heard this that she couldn’t sit still and jumped up immediately.
-How can that Natalia be so bad! How dare she put poison on her sword? What has she been brought up on? How can she be so bad? Oh, God, I’m so bad-tempered I want to beat her to death!
-Yes, when we catch her, I’ll fight you!
Ernesto intervened with the same vengeance.
Enrique entered with the nurse, who was carrying a tray in her hand.
-Micaela, come in for a blood draw, a routine checkup.
Micaela sat down as instructed and Carlos helped her roll up her sleeves, her delicate arms so white that you could see the blue veins inside her, making Carlos more and more distressed….
Everyone gathered around and when they saw that the blood drawn was an abnormally dark red color, everyone present fell silent….
Carlos’ hand in his trouser pocket clenched tightly, his brow furrowed….
Enrique did not know how to console everyone, except to take the blood sample and go immediately for analysis.
Everyone had breakfast and Ernesto went back out.
Tomas was in the office handling business, Grupo Aguayo was going to be annexed to Grupo Nunez, a major event that would shake the whole economy of Teladia, and there was a lot of work to be done.
Extraordinary times brought the brothers together.
Carlos doesn’t want to go anywhere right now, he just wants to be with Micaela.
-Carlos, Dr. Enrique will develop an antidote, don’t worry, there is a lot to do in the company, go and get your act together.
Micaela sat on the sofa, looking at the recently hung dropper, and looked at Carlos, who had taken a seat next to her, and lay down to comfort him.
Carlos stroked her long hair.
-It’s okay, there’s someone at work and I want to stay with you.
Carlos, who has always been a strategist, can’t help but cling to his heart at this moment. He is convinced that nothing will happen to Micaela, but now, halfway through the eradication of the Nunez Family, Natalia is still not showing up…..
Seeing that Micaela pretends to be calm and does not want to worry him, he is more anxious and upset, it is his most important person, his life is hanging by a thread and he is on the verge of rapture….
After two hours, the lab results came back and Enrique was still trying to call Carlos when Micaela said: “Just say it, I can cope with it.
-Just say the word, I can deal with it.
Alba also sat on this side of the couch and looked at him with a nervous expression.
Carlos was holding Micaela’s hand without the dropper, his face stoic, but inside he was churning and could guess the lab results….
Enrique wants to say something…
Alba is jumping for joy.
-Dr. Enrique, say something! Tell me that Micaela is all right!
Enrique looked at Micaela, whose eyes were shining with worry, looked at Carlos and spoke.
-The situation is desolate, eighty percent of Micaela’s blood is infected and her blood production is basically in shock, we have to find antibodies as fast as possible…..
Alba snorted backwards, furious and frantic.
-Damn that crazy Natalia! If it has anything to do with men, what’s the point of coming after Micaela? Does she have any little babies with a heart, I’ll go after him too, so she can see what he’s all about!