Chapter 932 You Might Get Yourself Killed

"Let me help you, Raeleigh turned around and carefully helped Zorion down. She could tell that Zorion felt very uncomfortable at the time. He even felt very painful when he moved. Beads of sweat rolled down from his temples and neck. The pain was inevitable." "Raeleigh's breathing was unsteady, ""Just a minute.""" Zorion kept quiet. He simply shut his eyes and nodded. He held Raeleigh's hand harder. "The doctor came over and pushed the cart against the wall. He glanced at the medical bed and said, ""Take off your shirt, leave your pants on and lie down on your chest.""" Raeleigh glanced at the doctor and had the urge to complain about him to the hospital. "I'll take off your shirt. Stand still, Raeleigh was worried that she would hurt Zorion's spine. The only thing she could do now was to help him take off his shirt as gently as possible." Zorion struggled to nod his head. He slowly let go of Raeleigh's hand and tried to stand up. Raeleigh quic