My Duty

At this time, Jason had packed up the lunch box and left. The door was also tightly closed. "Sleep together?" I grabbed Roll of my hospital gown in panic. "I... haven't..." I hadn't gotten ready. The more I spoke, the softer my voice became. It was my duty to sleep with Carroll since I had married him. What right did I have to refuse him? "Well, Mr. Carroll." I bit my lower lip and looked down at the ground. "My bones are broken. Please, be gentle." Then, like a puppy waiting for its punishment, I stood still and waited for Carroll's action as a husband. One second. One minute... Huh? Three minutes later. I opened my eyes timidly, only to find that Carroll was lying there, looking at me with a calm look. His cold eyes were full of mockery. "I don't want to disable you on the first day of marriage." As he said this, he patted his chest and said, "Lie down." "Ah..." I came to my senses and lay on his body from the corner of the bed. My right shoulder was lifted up by his abdomen, and I could not feel any pain. Was the purpose of him lying here just to be a human cushion for me? Thinking of this, I couldn't help rubbing his chest twice. It was strong and warm, very comfortable, and my hands unconsciously wrapped around his waist. His waist was really thin! I didn't understand Carroll's structure. How could such a broad shoulder match such a narrow waist? Out of curiosity, my hand inexplicably touched his back. Suddenly, Carroll's body went rigid. "Kelly, I'm warning you. You'd better behave yourself. If you continue to touch me, I don't mind turning you into a cripple." "You're so fierce!" I subconsciously withdrew my hand and muttered discontentedly, "Mr. Carroll, when you're so fierce, you either want to knock my head or cripple me. What's the difference between this and torturing a small animal?" What was more, I didn't take advantage of him. I was just curious. Well, it was purely out of curiosity. "Kelly!" A cold voice sounded above my head, which scared me so much that I shivered. Sleep, I would sleep! I reluctantly closed my eyes. In the warm embrace of Carroll, I soon fell asleep. By the time I woke up again, I didn't see Carroll. There was a doll goose about the same size as me under my body. I straightened its slender neck and looked at it. Then I threw it aside in disgust. This goose was so ugly. "Madam, are you awake?" Rose came in with a thermos. "It's Cheuk Restaurant's breakfast and seafood porridge." "I can eat as soon as I open my eyes. This is really the ideally idle life." I couldn't help sighing with emotion. My shoulders hurt so much today that even my back hurt. Seeing me twisting my body with a grimace, Rose quickly said, "Don't move. After breakfast, I will push you out for fresh air in a wheelchair. The doctor said that this kind of impact lesion is the most painful on the second and third days." I responded with an "oh" and pushed the goose on the bed to the side. How big was the bed? This guy occupied most of my place. The most important thing was that it was really ugly. "Mr. Carroll really thinks of you as a child. He personally selected this comforting doll and asked Assistant Jason to bring it back overnight. He was afraid that your injuries would worsen when you slept." Rose chuckled, and her eyes were full of envy. I frowned and took out my phone to search. A comforting doll was used to comfort the baby before going to bed. It could make the baby feel safer. Eh. I'd better eat. "What is this? Is it for pigs to eat? Take it away!" "Clang!" "You are a bunch of good-for-nothings. Isn't there even a cook in the Holy Medical Center?" "Go, what are you waiting for? Order food from Cheuk Restaurant for me." "Get out. All of you, get out of here!" The sound of smashing and swearing came from the ward next door. I looked at the lunch box on the table and couldn't help laughing. Was a patient living opposite? Was it the psychiatry department? "We don't have any psychiatry department, but we do have a psychological department, but it's not in this hospital." Rose fed me carefully. It was much more comfortable than when Carroll fed me. I took the last mouthful of porridge and said with a sigh, "If you didn't tell me, I would have thought that there was a lunatic on the opposite side." "Haha, Madam, don't tease me. Let's go. I'll take you to the garden to bask in the sun. This is Mr. Carroll's property. Only elites can move in. The scenery of the hospital is much better than that of the park outside." As she spoke, Rose pushed a wheelchair over. I had never heard of such a place for elites before, so I was curious about it. Rose pushed me to the garden. I was so shocked that my jaw almost dropped. "This is a peacock!" "Yes." Three white peacocks held their heads high on the lawn. From time to time, they lowered their heads and combed the feathers on their bodies, looking extremely elegant. There were peacocks in the hospital. Rich people really knew how to enjoy their lives. I strolled around the garden. When the sun rose, Rose was ready to push me back. When I passed by the consultation desk, I found the price list on it. VIP ward cost 8888 dollars a day. SVIP ward cost 18888 dollars a day. The price... It was like a robbery! I endured the pain in my back and turned to ask Rose, "Which ward do we live in?" "You live in the private ward of Mr. Carroll. If you just have money, you can't book it." Rose said in a voice that only the two of us could hear, "The big shots in Costsley lived in your courtyard. They want to keep it a secret, so it's not measured with money." It suddenly occurred to me that the ward I lived in was located in a quadrangle dwelling. There were only four wards in a yard. "Rich people really live a tired life. Even if they are sick, they don't dare to let others know." I stuck out my tongue. In Phoenix Village, if anyone was ill, he wished everyone to know it because he wanted more cans. Bang! As I was talking to Rose, a lunch box hit my foot and the soup inside burst all over my body. "This person is annoying!" I stood up from the wheelchair and stretched my neck to look into the room. "Madam, wait for me. I'll get a rag and wipe the wheelchair." With that, Rose ran to my ward. "Cheuk Restaurant, Cheuk Restaurant! Don't you understand what I said? Is this for pigs?" The man covered his chest and shouted hysterically at the person standing at the head of the bed. His pale skin, thick dark circles, and skinny arms... Peter! Enemies were likely to meet each other. I couldn't believe I saw that perverted killer. I took a deep breath and wanted to run back to my own house as soon as possible. "What are you running for? I can't eat you!" Peter came out of the ward. His strange voice made me tremble with fear. "Why don't you run away?" Peter covered his abdomen and walked with some difficulty. His pale face was still covered with bruises left by Carroll yesterday. I walked to the door of my own ward in small steps and said in a trembling voice, "Don't, don't come over. I, I will call the police." "Quickly, call the police. I can tell them about the bad deeds of Carroll when the police arrive."