Hearing this, Aliyah was stunned.
Experienced a fire when you were two years old?
This time and experience, how and when Natan exactly the same ah!
"Yes ...... What month is it?" Aliyah's voice trembled as she asked.
Damon scratched his head, "I don't remember either, if you want to know Ms. Stewart, let my mommy tell you when she gets here!"
Hearing the word mommy, Aliyah instantly came to her senses.
Yes, Damon is a foreigner's child ah, after all, the pupils are blue.
Even if his experiences are similar, he can't be Natan!
Thinking of this, Aliyah then returned to her cold attitude, "No, I don't want to know!"
Damon oh, and said nothing more.
After all, he knew Aliyah hated herself, so he wasn't about to come up to her to be obnoxious.
"Then get some rest, I'll help you close the curtain." Natan said, and withdrew, and deliberately pulled the curtain tightly.
Not long after, the nurse walked in.
She had intended to rub some water on Aliyah's lips, only to find that someone else had already done so.
Upon asking, I found out that Damon did it.
So when the nurse examined Aliyah, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Damon is so understanding, he even knows to wipe Ms. Stewart's lips for you, so attentive."
"Is this much nonsense allowed when you're working?" Aliyah questioned coldly.
The nurse hurriedly kept her mouth shut.
The heart is still weirdly aggrieved.
Aliyah is fine, Damon is suffering, the pressure of the little face are red.
"Damon!" the nurse rushed over to help the two up and carefully examined Damon, "Are you okay?"
Aliyah is also taken aback, "You ...... you good reason to run over to help me what."
"I'm afraid you'll fall, and it hurts to fall." Damon said.
"In the future, do not just go to help people, on your point of strength, when it is easy to hurt themselves." Aliyah said with a stern face.
Damon nodded his head vigorously and grinned, "Good."
Aliyah was holding the wall again, intending to go out for a walk.
When I got to the door, I heard the nurse talking to Damon, "Damon, you have to be more careful in the future, you don't have any good places on your body for blood transfusion, if you get bruises again, you will have to shave off your hair and stick needles from your scalp."
"I know." Damon replied good-naturedly, with an expectant tone, "Nurse sister, is it true that I'll be back to having black eyes soon?"
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