Healing my disabled husband
Chapter 503 I Can'T Let You Go Back By Yourself

Chapter 503 I can't let you go back by yourself

Ash carried the clothes into the cloakroom, and Mikayla followed him.

Mikayla actually felt it very strange. They didn't do anything, but how could it be like this?

"Ash, what is going on with your back?" Mikayla asked.

"It's just an allergy. Come on. Put some medicine on me," Ash said.

He took out the ointment from the drawer, a new one that hadn't been unpacked yet.

He had had no allergies for a long time.

Mikayla asked suspiciously, "But we haven't eaten yet."

Most of the allergens she can think of were related to food.

However, she had eaten with Ash so many times, but she had never heard of any allergens he had.

"Allergic to the fabric," Ashton said.

Mikayla froze for a moment. Her gaze moved from Ash's hand to the bags on the ground.

Her face instantly turned pale.

So, it was her who caused Ash to become like this?

Just thinking about it made Mikayla sad as hell.

Her eyes drooped, and her voice became sobbing in an instant, "I'm sorry. I don't know..."

Ash raised his hand and landed on Mikayla's head, saying, "Don't blame yourself. I didn't tell you and I haven't had allergies for a long time. I already thought I was fine, so I didn't mention this. It's not your fault OK?"

Mikayla responded in a low voice, but tears still fell down.

Whether she knew it or not, it was all because of her.

Mikayla said, "Ash, let me give you the medicine. Don't make it worse."

As she spoke, she was about to go around behind Ash, but Ash grabbed her arm and pulled her to him.

Ash held her face in his hands, and met a pair of eyes blurred with tears. His heart seemed to be squeezed by force for an instant.

Brushing the corner of Mikayla's eye with his fingertips, Ash said, "Hey, I'm really fine. Don't cry, okay?"

However, when people were extremely sad, it was very easy to immerse themselves into sadness.

Mikayla was like this.

She was still trying hard to suppress her emotions, so as not to cry out. Although her tears had already flowed down, she was seeking to restrain herself. However, after hearing Ash's words, Mikayla couldn't control herself at all, and cried out directly.

"I'm sorry, Ash. I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to. I'm sorry..."

Mikayla sobbed grievously and covered her face with her hands like a wounded animal.

Ash's heart hurt very much. He stretched out his hand, hugged her into his arms, and comforted her softly, "I know. I don't blame you, really. Look, I'm fine. It's just a little red, not painful or itchy, really." Mikayla raised her head from Ash's arms while sniffing. Looking at him pitifully, she asked, "Really?"

She just thought that Ash was lying to herself.

How could it not hurt?

How could it not itch?

Although she didn't have allergies herself, she had heard of many allergic symptoms, so she can't be indifferent as Ash said.

Indeed, Ash had indeed lied to her.

He was actually very painful and itchy, and the tingling became more severe as time passed.

But Ash didn't want to show it in front of Mikayla.

He didn't want to scare her. Originally, she had already blamed herself enough for this matter.

Mikayla cried for a long time before poking her head out of Ash's arms, looking up at him pitifully.

Ash rubbed her head and said, "Give me the medicine first, okay?"

Mikayla nodded, only to realize that Ash was still wearing the clothes she had bought.

She hurriedly said, "Ash, take off your clothes quickly."

If it wasn't for the medicine or the need to take off his clothes, Ash would have thought that he had encountered some kind of bandit.

Ash turned away and began to unbutton the buttons.

Mikayla's gaze fell on him without blinking, and she didn't have any evil intentions. However, directly being seen still made him feel a little uncomfortable. The tips of his ears turned red again.

No matter what he did, he would never have imagined that one day he would feel so uncomfortable because of the eyes of a girl. Mikayla didn't even notice it now. She just wanted Ash to take off his clothes quickly so she could see what his back was like.

However, when Ash really took off his clothes, Mikayla's eyes became even more red in an instant.

The tears that were finally stopped, welled up again.

Ash's back was already red and swollen, which was very frightening.

If it had been someone else, Mikayla would have been terrified by the sight in front of her.

However, this person was Ash, and she only had deep distress and self-blame.

Mikayla walked over and said hoarsely, "Ash, why don't you lie down on the bed so I can apply the medicine to you?"

Ash responded and was very cooperative.

Mikayla opened the box and squeezed out the ointment.

Ash said, "Just put it on. It doesn't matter how much you apply, and it's okay how thick you apply it."

Mikayla responded with a low voice and was very careful not to make Ash feel uncomfortable, though Ash told her that he wasn't in pain. However, Mikayla was not a fool, but very clear how could it not hurt?

It was totally impossible.

Mikayla's eyes were blurred, and her tears hit Ash's back.

Ash sighed silently, feeling very complicated.

He was very happy that Mikayla worried about him and cared about him so much.

However, he was very distressed and wanted to tell her that there was no need to worry like this.

He really didn't feel painful.

Mikayla's movements were very gentle. The ointment was on her hand, and it fell on Ash's skin, bringing a cool feeling.

This feeling made Ash somewhat more comfortable.

After Mikayla had smeared his entire back, she asked, "Ash, where else are you feeling unwell?"

From where she could see it, the back was applied with the medicine and she couldn't see elsewhere that was still red.

Ash said, "No, it's only the back every time. Not anywhere else."

Mikayla confirmed with him several times before saying, "Don't lie to me. If there is still swelling, you must tell me."

Ash gave a low laugh and said, "I won't lie to you. Don't worry."

Mikayla pursed her lips, trying to talk back, because he was already lying to her.

However, she held back and didn't insist.

After applying the ointment, Mikayla felt a little uncomfortable.

Here, after all, was a man's room.

Now, Ash was still lying on the bed with his upper body bare, though he cannot move because of the ointment.

However, under such circumstances, the atmosphere became inexplicably ambiguous.

Mikayla suddenly didn't know what she was supposed to do. It seemed wrong to stand or sit.

Where to sit was also a problem.

Ash felt that the ointment on his back was almost absorbed, and got up from the bed on his arms.

Then, he saw Mikayla shrinking and standing against the wall.

Ash frowned and asked, "Why are you standing like this?"

It was like being punished, so pitiful.

Mikayla bit her lip and said, "Ash, I have to go back."

It was very late. She can't spend the night with him.

Ash said, "Wait for me for another hour, and I'll take you back."

Although the ointment was absorbed now, he still couldn't put on his clothes. He had to make it cry.

"No, I can go back by myself," Mikayla said.

"No," Ash said seriously, "Either stay here, or wait for me to drive you home. I can't let you go back by yourself."