Chapter 3128 - 3217: Paris Arden-Nicholson Begins the Examination
Chapter 3128: Chapter 3217: Paris Arden-Nicholson Begins the Examination
So charming!
If an adult woman did it, it would definitely be captivating. But when a little baby not even thigh-high does it, it’s just funny.
Enna Clark simply couldn’t bear to look at her little rascal; she’s now more concerned about what Paris Arden-Nicholson might say.
"I know I’m good-looking." How could an unattractive person be forced into marriage?
Paris Arden-Nicholson slowly took out a needle, not bothered by Gigi’s little action of stealing a touch, and said to Gigi, "Give me your hand."
Gigi obediently offered her left hand again.
Paris held her hand and gently said, "This might hurt a bit, can you bear it?"
The little girl tilted her head, blinked her eyes, and asked in a childish voice, "Is Brubby going to give Gigi a shot?"
"...Sort of."
He wasn’t going to give her a shot, just wanted to prick her fingertip to test.
The little girl’s big eyes showed a hint of hesitation, but in the next second, she bravely puffed out her small chest and said loudly and clearly, "Gigi is not afraid of pain, Gigi won’t cry, Brubby, don’t worry, Gigi won’t hurt."
She said it as though it really wouldn’t hurt.
Hearing this made Enna Clark’s heart ache, and she turned her face away, not wanting to let her see her eyes inadvertently reddening.
Their little bun was really obedient, often going to the hospital for injections due to physical reasons. Unlike other children who would cry and fuss, little bun would sweet-talk to soothe her, fearing she would cry.
Previously, when she injured her leg abroad, she was the first to comfort her brother.
Gigi is really well-behaved, so if Paris Arden-Nicholson has a way to cure Gigi’s hereditary bleeding disorder, she would do anything!
She only wishes for Gigi to grow up healthy, nothing more...
Baron Lawrence was also observing them, saying nothing, but from his expression, it was clear he cared a lot!
Under the watchful eyes of a few people at Birch Garden, Paris grabbed the little girl’s hand and pierced her fingertip with a sharp needle. When her fingertip was pricked, the little girl’s hand noticeably shrank back from the pain, but just for a moment, then she obediently let Paris hold her again.
Not only did she not cry, but she first comforted everyone else, "Gigi’s finger is just like being bitten by an ant. Mummy, don’t be sad, if Mummy is sad, Gigi will be sad, and Gigi’s heart will feel very uncomfortable..."
Her understanding made Enna Clark and Scott Harris even more upset.
"Little Miss, don’t be sad. Young Madam isn’t sad." Joanne Harrison didn’t know when she came out of the kitchen, stood beside Scott Harris for an unknown length of time, and upon hearing Gigi’s words of comfort to Enna Clark, couldn’t help but console her, "Little Miss, don’t be afraid, it will be over soon, and we are all here with you."
"Mm-hmm, Sister Joanne, Gigi isn’t afraid~" The little girl beamed like a sunny little sunflower.
Blood continuously oozed from her fingertip. Enna and the others held their breaths, all waiting for Paris Arden-Nicholson’s next action. Scott Harris had already gotten out the special medicine that Lyle Westbrook left earlier, ready to give it to Gigi at any moment.
Paris Arden-Nicholson remained as nonchalant as before, observing the bleeding on the little girl’s hand with no intention of stopping the bleeding.
Scott Harris, seeing the blood flowing more and more without stopping, couldn’t hold it any longer, and stepped forward with a serious expression, "Mr. Nicholson, let me stop the bleeding for the Little Miss. Little Miss is different from others; if we don’t stop the bleeding, all of Little Miss’s blood will flow out, and the wound won’t heal."