Spoiled by mr. russell chapter 2119-Fred woke up in pain, yelping as his eyes snapped open. He
wanted to move his arms but could not. Turning his head, he saw several people holding his arms and
legs down.
Some noticed he was awake and said, “Sorry about this, Your Grace. I must do this to fix your arm.”
The pain caused Fred to stay wide awake. He glanced at the wall clock and then the doctor, asking,
“How much longer?”
“About 30 minutes,” the doctor replied as he carefully applied the splint to Fred’s arm.
“Is it broken? Can you save my arm?” That was what Fred cared about most.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe doctor shook his head. “Your Grace, you didn’t exactly break your arm. However, it is dislocated.”
“Dislocated?”
“A unique force somehow dislocated your arm at the joint without damaging the bone. Still, I must apply
a splint and properly bandage it. It’s best not to use your arm for some time after I finish, okay?” The
doctor explained with a frown while applying the splint.
“Hey, why are you applying the splint if it’s not broken?” Fred got impatient. “I don’t have 30 minutes,
okay? I’ve got other things to do!”
He lost his temper as he tried vainly to get off the bed. “Get your hands off me!”
“Your Grace, please stay still for your arm’s sake,” someone said, refusing to let go of Fred.
“I have urgent matters to tend to. Hands off now, or I’ll punish you all for disobeying my orders!” Fred
spoke sternly.
Alarmed, others could only do as he said. He sat up on the bed and flexed his legs. He then tried to
move the injured arm. It was still painful, and he could not move it freely. Still, it did not hurt as much as
before.
Fred felt the injury was not a big deal and tried getting up. However, when his feet reached the ground,
he remembered something and turned to the doctor. “I might’ve gotten poisoned. Do you know about
it?”
Puzzled, the doctor shook his head. “Well, I… didn’t know that.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“You call yourself a doctor?” Fred scolded in frustration. Feeling that he was being too irritable, he took
a deep breath. He had never been in such a terrible mood until recently. His patience was wearing thin.
He shut his eyes before slowly opening them again, saying, “Draw my blood.”
“Huh?” Puzzled, the doctor quickly caught on. “Right away, sir!”
After getting the nurse to bring him what he needed, he poked the needle into Fred’s vein to collect
blood for analysis.
Fred felt a sting as he watched the doctor draw his blood. However, the pain was nothing compared to
the humiliation he felt.
He rarely got sick and only received injections a few times. Yet, he had to have his blood drawn for
what Lily did to him.
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