Slumdog Billionaire Husband
Chapter 626

Chapter 626 After the Battle

Her hair was a little wet as if she had just taken a shower. She smelled good, especially when she was in the middle of Gerald and the others, who were sweaty.

She was lowering her head, holding a towel, and carefully wiping Gerald's body.

When she saw the wound, she would carefully avoid it.

It was Valery.

She wore loose clothes and was wiping Gerald's body.

"Dr. Manning." Gerald opened his eyes and murmured.

"Just sleep. I came over to treat your wounds." Valery said, "Theo and Milo's injuries are more serious. I've asked someone to send them to the infirmary. Claude wasn't injured and went to the infirmary to take care of Kristen."

Gerald nodded. "Where is Carolyn?"

"Carolyn is slightly injured. I have bandaged her. She is asleep now," Valery said as she cleaned Gerald up.

Gerald frowned. "Why don't you go to sleep?"

"I just went back to the tent and slept for three hours. I felt sticky all over and couldn't sleep well, so I got up and took a shower." Valery said, "I'll go to sleep after I clean you up."

"It's okay. You can go to sleep and come over when you wake up." Gerald shook his head and said, "Moreover, there's blood all over my body now. It's not easy for you to do it."

"I will wipe it clean for you. You just need to sleep. I know that you are very tired, and your wounds haven't been bandaged. It will not be good if you get infected," Valery said.

Given Valery insisted on it, Gerald did not say anything more. He was indeed very tired and needed to rest. He was exhausted both physically and mentally.

At the sight of Valery, Gerald put down his guard and had her clean him up. He fell into a deep sleep again.

Valery changed the water several times, carefully wiping Gerald's body. When she changed Gerald's clothes, she could not help but blush slightly.

As a top doctor, she had seen too much about the structure of the human body, but at this time, she still felt a little weird.

How could she not like a man like Gerald?

She just had never made it clear.

"This time, you are not joking, right?" She changed Gerald's clothes and muttered, "I don't know what it meant by joking."

After changing his clothes, Valery helped Gerald bandage the wound. After everything was done, she let out a sigh of relief Seeing Gerald close his eyes, she seemed to be moved. Valery lowered her head and gently kissed Gerald on the forehead.

Valery kissed him, and her face flushed. She quickly leaned up and looked at Gerald, who was still asleep. Then she ran out of the tent

Back in her tent, Valery looked at Belinda and Carolyn who were sleeping soundly. Then Valery wiped her face with cold water.

Valery thought to herself, Valery, calm down! Then she closed her eyes and wore a sweet smile.

As time passed, Zackary knew that Gerald did not want to deal with some interviews and the aftermath, so Zackary handled everything very well.

The work of the aftermath was going on. The trucks arrived here, and the bodies of the Watchmen would be taken away and cremated.

After the battle, the medical staff was very busy. The medical staff of the world gathered here. This was arranged in advance. They knew that this battle would be very tragic.

The lightly injured people were all resting.

Most of the Watchmen fought for almost two days without any rest.

Some people cried in their sleep.

Some people trembled in their sleep.

This battle was very tragic. Too many people had lost their loved ones and friends.

Mila held on not sleeping for two days. Her dark circles were very obvious, but she still held her phone and wandered among the Watchmen. She was broadcasting the situation after the battle for everyone. The Watchmen after the battle were very quiet, except for the occasional snoring.

Everyone was so tired.

Many people had to spend some time before they could get rid of this battle.

The casualties were still counted.

When the battle ended, many reporters also rushed here. All the reporters both at home and abroad wanted to interview them.

But Zackary rejected all of them.

It wasn't time to accept interviews. He would handle this later.

Zackary arranged the work well, and a day slowly passed.

After waking up, most people went to wash up, bandage their wounds, and quietly went to get wine and flowers. They went to the place where they fought a day ago, sat down, put down the flowers, drank wine, and talked to themselves.

Someone knelt there and cried.

This scene was normal.

Gerald slept for nearly twenty hours before he woke up. He was woken up by hunger. He smelled the food and opened his eyes. Gerald found that Charles was walking into his tent with a lunch box. "I made it. Get up and eat," Charles said.

Gerald felt the state of his body. At this time, he had almost recovered in all aspects, but he still felt tired. In the past two days, he had activated Death Storm several times. It was indeed very tiring. The wounds on his body were still there, but it was nothing to him. He did not care at all.

"Did you not rest?" Gerald asked.

"I slept for more than ten hours. I couldn't sleep anymore after waking up." Charles said, "The Red and Gold Elite Ghosts have been handled by you. I didn't run out of that much energy like you." Gerald was speechless. He got up and glanced at Charles.

Charles was also bandaged, but he did not activate Death Storm.

Not everyone had no side effects after activating Death Storm. Gerald was an exception. If not necessary, Charles and the others would not activate it.

"Are your injuries serious?" Gerald looked at the bandage on Charles' body and asked.

"I won't die. After this battle, I have some insights. I might be able to reach the level of Half-Step Flame Decay in a while." Charles added, "And you won't have to face Gold Elite Ghosts alone anymore."

"What about the others? How about the casualties?" Gerald asked.

"Seven super experts died in battle. Triston was seriously injured and is still in a coma. He is a bit like you. When you're fighting, you won't care about anything," Charles sighed and said.

That was indeed Triston's style. Gerald sighed and said, "What about the others?"

Hearing Gerald ask about others, Charles frowned and looked a little upset.