Chapter 65

Charles stopped. "What's the matter?" He bent down, arm braced on the bed, and stared intently at her. Her appearance frightened him. Naomi felt apologetic for worrying him. "Could you please help me clean up the glass and water on the floor?" Charles paused, his hand tightened. "But you need to see a doctor now." He did not know where she was injured, and it was not as simple as her hand. Naomi smiled faintly. "Clean up first, then we'll see the doctor. I don't want Mom to worry." At this moment, Charles remembered that Donna was not in the ward. He looked at the woman in front of him, her eyes slightly red from pain, seemingly stained with a layer of tears. It tore at his heart. He finally sighed and said, "Okay." He swept up the glass, mopped the floor, and restored everything to its original state. When all was done, he went out to call the doctor. The doctor examined Naomi and asked where she was injured. Naomi did not hide anything and pointed where it hurt. Charles sto