Hilton easily found the medicine box.
He took out his sterilized tweezers and said in a low voice, "This is going to hurt. Bear with me."
Then he began to help me pick out the tiny pieces in my flesh.
I watched as he was doing it carefully and seriously. Someone I was touched.
Sure enough, men were the most attractive when they were serious.
I pressed my lips as he picked all the pieces out and carefully applied the medicine. Finally, he applied sterile dressing to my wound.
"It's all right."
He seemed satisfied.
When I looked at the wound that was carefully addressed, I felt he was such a professional medical staff.
"Have you ever treated a wound before?" I asked and there was a touch of jealousy in my tone that even escaped me.
He was taken by this, but Sidney explained nearby,
