Chapter 797: She Can Endure It!

"Does it still hurt?" He sat down by the bed, looking down at her, and asked in a low, somewhat heart-wrenching voice.

Looking at her complexion, his expression remained grave.

Her face was still pale, lacking any color!

Summer Shawcross looked at him, then gently nodded.

"It still hurts a bit..."

However, after the injection, the pain in her body was suppressed. It was no longer getting worse, but was gradually easing, although the process was a bit slow. She already felt much more comfortable than before.

So, compared to the excruciating pain earlier, she now felt quite comfortable. The pain now was something she could endure!

Hearing her say it still hurt a bit, Noah Drexler couldn’t help but glance down at her mangled hand, his brows furrowing even tighter.

Just as he was about to grab the phone to have someone bring a medical kit up...

At that moment, the bedroom door suddenly knocked.

"Boss, Sean Morgan asked me to bring up the medical kit." The servant’s voice sounded from outside the door.

Upon hearing this, a change flickered in Noah Drexler’s eyes, then he spoke.

"Come in."

As soon as his words fell, the door was pushed open. The servant came in carrying a medical kit, arriving at the bedside. The servant was somewhat startled upon seeing Summer Shawcross’s current state.

"Madam’s injury..."

"You can leave now." Noah Drexler raised his hand, took over the medical kit, and said flatly.

The servant nodded and turned to leave.

After the servant left, Noah Drexler opened the medical kit, took out a cotton swab and iodine for disinfection, then reached out to take Summer Shawcross’s hand.

Initially, when he touched her palm, her body instinctively shrank back a little.

Earlier, when the pain surged, she could only break her hand to divert attention.

But now that the pain in her body was receding, she began to feel just how burning and uncomfortable the pain in her hand was.

Noah Drexler lowered his head, carefully tending to her wound. Although it pained him, he didn’t say much more.

After a long while, Summer Shawcross’s palm wound was treated and bandaged.

By this time, Summer was already feeling much better, though her body still felt a bit cold.

"Noah Drexler, do the things you said earlier still hold?" She looked down at the recorder in her hands, picked it up and then asked Noah attentively.

Although she had been in so much pain earlier and her consciousness was somewhat blurred, she clearly heard him promise to let her try that detoxification method.

"First of all, you need to be physically fit!" He frowned, glancing at her skinny arms.

In her current state, she was too skinny and her stamina was lacking.

Hearing him say this, Summer’s face still displayed a smile, and she confidently said.

"No problem, I’ll start exercising properly from tomorrow!"

Seeing her determined look, there was a touch of helplessness in Noah Drexler’s eyes.

The last time he saw her so full of confidence was when she angrily told him he would regret marrying her.

Thinking of this, he said nothing more, but lifted his hand, gently pinching her cheek, then seriously warned her.

"Before then, you have to obediently get your shots!"

She had no idea how anxious he was when she previously refused to get the injection!