Chapter 640
Ryan put down the clothes, axes, and wooden stick. Then, he hugged Eloise.
"Let me see," Ryan said as he knelt on the ground.
Eloise sat on his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her tears fell onto his chest.
"Ryan, am I going to die?"
Ryan turned her foot around to check. Then, he wiped away the blood and sand with his hand to reveal a small cut.
He reassured Eloise, "It looks like you got scraped by a shellfish. It's nothing serious. Hang in there, okay? Once the bleeding stops, you'll be fine."
Ryan carried Eloise to a nearby palm tree to sit down. Sobbing like a child, Eloise exclaimed, "It hurts! I can't walk! What if my wound gets infected and I die? I've seen stuff like that in the news before!
"A guy bought a crab and got pinched by it, then he started bleeding. After that, he got infected with some virus that killed him! Will that happen to me as well?"
Ryan couldn't help but chuckle at how anxious she was.
"Aren't you good at probability? The probability

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