Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes-Chapter 460: Don’t Be Afraid, It’s Godfery Shaw

Chapter 460: Chapter 460: Don’t Be Afraid, It’s Godfery Shaw

No one knows how much Godfery Shaw is willing to sacrifice for Nancy Allen.

It’s as if everything in life can be given to Nancy Allen.

To face death together with Nancy, to live together with Nancy.

The company has been entirely handed over to Basil Smith. Previously, Julius Shaw didn’t understand, but now that Nancy is ill, Godfery hasn’t managed the company for a long time.

If Basil Smith had any ulterior motives, he could easily overthrow Godfery Shaw.

Godfery Shaw went to learn; subcutaneous injection is simple and doesn’t require finding veins. It’s said that even patients in their teens can inject themselves in the abdomen.

Godfery Shaw quickly mastered the technique. He experimented on himself because only by injecting into his own body could he understand the pain, determining the amount of pressure and the right spot.

Only when he was sure he could do it well did Godfery dare to use this on Nancy Allen.

Nancy Allen lay in the room; it was the scheduled time for her daily injection. Upon hearing a knock, she said ’Come in’ and turned her back.

She cooperated with the treatment, but her body uncontrollably rejected it.

Letting someone with hospital-induced trauma spend each day in injections and medications is a torment that ordinary people can’t understand.

Godfery Shaw held the needle and medication, with a slightly pained expression.

"Nancy, it’s me."

Nancy turned around only to see Godfery Shaw, and the uncontrollable rejection in her body eased: "Why are you here?"

Godfery Shaw sat at the bedside, gently helping Nancy up, and softly said, "Nancy, from now on, I’ll be the one to administer your interferon injections."

Nancy widened her eyes in confusion and said, "Can’t we afford a nurse anymore? Why does it have to be you?"

Godfery Shaw smiled, "Hmm, hiring me is free, the money saved will get us good food for Nancy."

Nancy smiled along with him.

After the joke, Godfery Shaw seriously said, "Nancy, can I help you with the abdominal injection?"

Nancy wanted to refuse instinctively.

Godfery Shaw gently placed his hand over Nancy’s mouth to prevent her from speaking and continued, "Nancy, don’t push me away. You’ve seen me at my worst, locked in a dark room; you’ve seen my most desperate self in a mental breakdown. You’ve seen my selfishness, my darkness. Nancy, you’ve seen everything of mine. Please don’t push me away, alright?"

After saying this, Godfery removed his hand from Nancy’s mouth.

He looked at Nancy nervously, hoping he wasn’t among those she wanted to avoid.

Nancy opened her mouth but said nothing.

After a moment of silence, she gently lifted the hem of her shirt, revealing her slender waist.

Those eyes that always seemed misty with tears just looked at Godfery Shaw, silently conveying her trust.

She feared all treatments, feared blood tests, even feared the smell of antiseptic, as it all reminded her of her fate in the late stage of cancer in a past life, a painful destiny of inevitable death no matter how much she struggled.

She also feared losing dignity under the disease, but if it was Godfery Shaw, she could not be afraid.

Looking at Nancy’s white and slender waist, Godfery Shaw was filled with emotion in this moment, having no other extraneous thoughts.

His Nancy ultimately wasn’t rejecting him anymore.

Godfery Shaw’s voice was gentle, "If you’re scared, just close your eyes."

Nancy shook her head without closing her eyes; she just looked at Godfery Shaw’s face.

Godfery Shaw sat by the bedside, took out a syringe, used a cotton swab soaked in antiseptic to clean Nancy’s abdomen, and gently pinched her pale skin, inserting the needle into her flesh.

As the needle pierced the skin, Nancy’s body instinctively tensed up. It wasn’t pain, just an uncontrollable bodily reaction.

But after the tension, she looked at Godfery Shaw’s face and the serious expression in his eyes, gradually relaxing her body.

She told herself inwardly, not to be afraid because this was Godfery Shaw.

Nancy managed to calm herself down, while Godfery Shaw was a bit nervous. Sticking the needle into Nancy was nothing like doing it on himself.

When experimenting on himself, he could jab without hesitation, but facing Nancy, he was afraid of her pain and suffering, subconsciously being extremely careful.

Nancy could hear Godfery Shaw’s slightly quickened breathing, and seeing him like this, her heart softened completely.

She looked at Godfery Shaw’s face and said, "I don’t feel any pain at all. It seems we can indeed save the nurse’s money at home."

Hearing Nancy’s voice, Godfery Shaw’s breathing slowed, his hand movements steady as he pushed the medication in.

This time, the injection felt easier for Nancy than ever; after pressing down, there was no sensation at the injection site.

Previously, her uncontrollably tense muscles from injections caused soreness, but this time she was very relaxed.

Godfery Shaw packed up the syringe and leaned over to look at Nancy, nervously asking, "Nancy, are you alright?"

Nancy suddenly reached out, pinched Godfery Shaw’s serious face, "Mm, I’m fine."

The redness on Godfery Shaw’s face was unclear—whether from Nancy’s pinch or his own doing—and after Nancy let go, he quickly stood up straight and said, "Then... then you rest first, I’ll leave."

Godfery Shaw seemingly left the room seriously, even leaving behind the antiseptic cotton swab.

Watching this, Nancy felt amused; between her and Godfery, they had done everything they were supposed and not supposed to do. She often acted as though she had no legs, being carried by Godfery here and there, supposedly like an old married couple.

But this Godfery, every time Nancy teasingly initiated, he could seriously blush.

After laughing, Nancy felt a little sad.

Come to think of it, maybe it’s because Godfery was always the one there for her, and she rarely made a move herself, so every time she showed even a bit of intimacy towards him, Godfery felt happy.

There was a crowd of people waiting at the door of Nancy’s room.

Seeing Godfery Shaw come out, everyone looked nervously over.

Seeing the expression on Godfery Shaw’s face, everyone’s hearts half sank.

With Godfery Shaw’s stern expression, it seemed that he had failed.

Although it seemed hopeless, Robert Reed couldn’t help but say, "Don’t just give up, if it didn’t work this time, try again next time."

Since Robert Reed never had the heart to force Nancy after hitting her last time, Nancy cooperated without fussing about the injections, so how could he bear to say anything else.

Godfery Shaw still had a stern face.

He sternly said, "This time it was successful, Nancy agreed to let me do it, the injection in the abdomen. From now on, I’ll take responsibility for her interferon."

The crowd: "???"

What’s with the stern face then?

Godfery Shaw carried the medical tray around them, heading directly downstairs.

Leaving a group of people at the staircase.

Emma Lewis, being observant, noticed Godfery Shaw’s slightly red ears and was stunned, saying, "Is it possible... that he’s embarrassed?"

Hailey Smith immediately replied, "No way, what storms hasn’t the eldest seen, why would he be embarrassed easily."

Emma Lewis, dissatisfied by Hailey Smith’s rebuttal, retorted, "Silly brother, why wouldn’t he be? I tell you, those men who seem the most serious are the easiest to embarrass. Like your brother, he gets embarrassed every time I call him ’big sister’."

Basil Smith, caught in the crossfire: "..."

The elderly people: "..."