I Take Care of Herbert

Bella's POV: I was very grateful to Herbert. Without him, Betty and Anne might not have been able to live. And he suffered such a serious injury. I really didn't know how to thank him. "I beg of you, hurry up and go in to persuade him. He won't let the nurse put the drip for him. The nurse said that the wound is extremely deep and that the river water is also extremely filthy. He will be easily infected, and once the wound is infected, it will be extremely troublesome." Connor said. Hearing this, I stepped into the room. "Get out!" Herbert was facing the window, and his voice was as cold and hard as iron. I didn't leave. Instead, I closed the door and walked step by step to his bed. "I told you to go out. Didn't you hear me?" Herbert growled angrily. When he turned his head, his anger seemed to decrease. He said, "Why are you here?" "If you don't welcome me, I'll be right out!" I said, pretending to leave. The next moment, my wrist was held tightly by a big hand! "I thought it was the