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You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 707
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Juanita sat on the edge of the bed as she struggled to turn Karl's body over.

His body smelt strongly of swound ointment, and he must have been seriously injured.

When she saw that his abdomen was tightly wrapped in several layers of gauze outside his shirt, her heart clenched and she could

imagine how much pain he had to be bearing in these days.

Having been shot twice, he still refused to rest in bed. His wounds must have been recovering extremely slowly from the repeated

cracking.

She carefully unraveled the gauze for him, taking it off layer after layer. He should have changed it to disposable medical tape at

night when he slept, so as to ensure good ventilation and facilitate wound recovery.

Her mother had been hospitalized for an operation, and she had been around for a while to take care of her, so she had some

experience in dealing with wounds.

It was so dark in the room that she turned on the European-style table lamp near the head of the bed and set it to the lowest

lightness.

With the dim light, the whole room seemed to be shrouded by a dreamy smoke.

She had tried so hard before she could finally take off all the thickly wrapped gauze, revealing the shocking wound inside. She

hissed in shock. The situation was more serious than she had imagined, and it was not like what an ordinary bullet could do.

No wonder Franklin said on the phone that he had been hit by a shotgun.

The dark brown wounds were like a black hole. The flesh around the wound had been sewn up, but with the remaining stitches, it

still looked hideous and terrifying.

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Sareas were scabbed over, while others were still oozing blood. Fortunately, she was relieved that the wounds did not crack

up.

He should have been to the hospital to clean the wound, but apparently, he had not. He must have simply done sdisinfection

and changed the gauze himself.

Sof the wounds had even formed a lump.

She took out iodine volts, carefully disinfected and cleaned his wound, removed all the limps and scabs, cleaned the blood,

sprinkled anti-inflammatory powder, and finally used disposable medical tape on it.

After treating the wound, it's tto cool him down.

He still felt hot. When she cleaned him up just now, she felt the burning heat from his body.

She first wrapped a towel with ice on his forehead.

Probably due to the sudden coldness, Karl shivered a bit and grunted in his sleep.

Immediately afterwards, Juanita brought a basin of cold water. She soaked the towel and dried it out again.

She wanted to wipe his body to cool it down, but before that she would have to unbutton his shirt.

She had never been so close to a man, let alone a man she liked.

She reached out and gently undid the buttons on his collar gradually.

Gradually she saw his lean chest, sexy muscles, and perfect lines.

Her delicate face was flushed and she felt feverish all over. He had got quite a body, no wonder he was a detective. Every curve of

his muscle showed the beauty of his strength. He must have exercised a lot.

She couldn't help but steal a glance at him. He didn't wake up, and at the moment his eyes were tightly closed, and his long

eyelashes trembled slightly. Although his handsface was pale, his cheeks had an abnormal flush, his thin lips were slightly

pursed, without the usual seriousness. He looked like a quiet big boy who extraordinarily gentle.

Juanita swallowed hard and warned herself that she was here to do her job.

Not to enjoy the beauty of the man sleeping.

She shook her head repeatedly to clear her head, and the immediate thing to do was to reduce his heat.

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