Chapter 200
Presiden's wild wife
Logan knew that Elena was willing to help him apply the medicine. But he also knew how terrible his wound was on the back. He didnât want to show it to her, which would only make her worry.
Jeff couldnât understand him. âAlright. As you like. I just listen to you, no matter you are right or not.â
He was the boss. Just followed his rule.
Logan added, âIf she asks about it, donât tell her the truth.â
âLook at you two. She is so worrying about you; and you just hide it from her. You are husband and wife. Why canât you just have a frank talk? Sheâll see your wound anyway.â
â...â Logan was staring at Jeff in silence, making him stop saying.
âShe was hit, too, though it doesnât hurt that badly. Give her some medicine, just in case.â
Jeff looked at him, puzzled, âWas it because of the news?â
âYou have too many questions.â
âAlright, alright! Silent!â Jeff sighed and was working. At first, he wanted to tie the bandage in a bow. But Logan was glaring at him. So he gave up this idea.
âFinished. Remember to apply the medicine on time. It helps your wound recover.â
Logan nodded, âAlright. Thank you. Now you may leave.â
âYou are so cruel! You ask me to leave once you donât need me. Thankfully I donât love you, or I will feel so sad.â Jeff was kidding.
Logan stared at him again without saying a word. Jeff knew Logan was angry, so he said, âSorry! Sorry! I shall shut up! OK?â Then he made a gesture of zipping his mouth.
Haft an hour later, they finally went out. Elena was waiting outside the room. When she saw Logan, she couldnât wait to take off his shirt to check his wound.
Logan stopped her, âWhat are you doing? Jeff is still here.â
Elena complained, âI donât care! Why did your back get dressed? Didnât you ask me to apply the medicine for you?â
Logan started to play innocent, âWell, I didnât ask for it. Itâs Jeff. He said I couldnât get my wound wet. So he dressed it for me. You donât have to apply the medicine for the time being.â
âYou...I...â Jeff couldnât tell Elena the truth. So he had to suffer in silence. âWell...Yes. Donât worry. I will change the bandage for Logan tomorrow.â
Elena doubted it, but she couldnât do anything else to help, so she nodded, âOK. Thank you.â
âNo need. I am a doctor. Itâs my job.â Jeff said, waving his hands.
Judging from his tone, Elena thought Jeff and Zach were similar in their personalities. But Zach was bolder.
Jeff waved his arms and left while Elena was still thinking.
Elena turned around and looked at Logan, âYou lied to me again!â
âWhat did I lie to you?â
âYou just didnât want to show me your wound. I know itâs hurt badly, isnât it?â She bit her lip.
But Logan said, âNo. I didnât lie to you. You will see it tomorrow. Or you want to take off my shirt and check it now?â
Elena didnât answer. What if he was honest? His wound would get worse if she really removed the bandage for check. Though she was doubtful, she didnât dare to do it.
âDonât worry about me. It doesnât hurt.â
âHow come it doesnât hurt?! You are flesh and blood.â Elena said to him with red eyes, âYou always hide your grievance from me. You never tell the truth to me.â
Logan snorted, âI am afraid that you will worry too much!â
âBut I will worry more when I know nothing about it.â
âHey, girl.â He pulled her arms, calming her down, âDonât overthink. OK?â
âNO!â
âCome on. You need medicine. I will apply it for you.â He patted her shoulder and said.
Elena looked away and insisted, âI donât need it. I didnât get hurt. I was just hit twice; but you 78 times. Since you claim that it doesnât hurt. Itâs a shame for me to say I am hurt!â
Logan knew it was sarcasm. He was sullen, pulling her into the bedroom at once.
âWhy donât you pay more attention to your health!â He said in a low and unhappy tone.
Elena pursed her lips, âI learn it from you. Canât you see it?â
Logan sighed, saying in a mild tone, âAlright. Itâs my fault. I shouldnât say it doesnât hurt.â
She was still unhappy about his answer. He didnât care about himself at all.
She put her hands on his shoulder, and avoided touching his back. âItâs hurt, isnât it?â
âNot really. Iâm a strong man.â
âThatâs all you can say?! Stop kidding!â She said unhappily.
Logan smiled, âAnd thatâs all you can ask.â
She clenched her fists and was ready to give a punch since she was really angry with him. He always made fun of her even though time wasnât right.
Looking at her angry face, Logan decided not to make fun of her anymore, and said in a mild tone, âI got treatment. My wound will get healed fast.
Donât worry about me. But you need medicine now. Come on, let me apply it for you.â
âNo!â She insisted.
Logan frowned. He wouldnât just let her go. So he grabbed her waist tightly so that she wouldnât have any chance to run away.
âLet go of me!â Elena yelled, struggling.
Logan frowned, reminding her, âDonât move, or my wound is ripping.â
She stopped at once and kept silent. She was so afraid that he would get hurt again.
Logan smiled. He was happy about her reaction. What he said did work for her.
He lifted her blouse and was applying the medicine tenderly on her wound. She could feel his hand and a little itchy inside.
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Logan raise his eyebrows, saying jokingly, âCome on. Donât be sheepish. Iâve seen every inch of your body.â