Doted by Many: I became the Top-Tier Celebrity!-Chapter 313 - 312: Easy to Get Addicted

Is this man made of steel?

He just got over a fever at dawn, and now he’s out again.

Tiana Thorne, as a doctor, really wants to lock him in a small dark room until he recovers completely.

She walked over in a few quick steps.

Shore Cross now seemed to have found a glimmer of hope, crying there, "Director Dawson, I didn’t think this would happen. May and I had an argument, and during the tussle, May was too strong, which led to Rosalyn being like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tiana Thorne arrived.

She placed the medical kit on the ground, unwilling to look at anyone.

At this moment, in her eyes, only Rosalyn Rooney existed.

She opened the medical kit and gently dabbed the fresh blood on Rosalyn’s left cheek with cotton swabs and clean water.

While doing all this, Rosalyn Rooney had to keep her eyes closed.

Every time, her heart trembled fiercely, because that wound was only about three millimeters away from a fatal point.

Thinking of this, her breath tightened.

Rosalyn was so close to dying.

Tiana Thorne wiped the blood spot by spot with a cotton swab, and after cleaning it, she realized the size of the wound was significant, with clear abrasions and cuts.

Rosalyn Rooney sensed the pain and instinctively leaned back.

Tiana Thorne immediately slowed down her movements, softly soothing, "Don’t move. Let me finish cleaning the wound, then disinfect it. If it hurts, hum, and I’ll be gentler."

Rosalyn Rooney nodded lightly, trusting her and surrendering herself to her care.

Tiana Thorne continued disinfecting, her tone still gentle, "Don’t worry, there won’t be any scars. I’ll give you back your original face. Don’t be afraid, don’t be nervous."

Aiden Shaw watched her quietly tending to the treatment, and suddenly, some scenes flashed through his mind—all of them from last night when she treated him.

His handsome brows furrowed slightly, sharply.

This woman, is she treating him differently?

In her eyes, her patients are all children, even the cajoling tone remains unchanged.

Finn Pierce was already there, holding up an umbrella for the two of them, shielding them from the sun.

Still, sweat was soaking through their clothes.

May Sloane held two warm towels, wiping sweat off Rosalyn Rooney to prevent sweat from dripping into the wound and causing infection.

She also wiped sweat from Tiana Thorne.

None of the people watching the scene left, because Aiden came, and at this moment, no one dared leave.

Tiana Thorne applied a small amount of anesthesia around the wound, then asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Of course, Rosalyn Rooney was in pain, nodding lightly.

"Bear with it. Once the anesthesia passes, I’ll stitch it up. Do you... trust me?" Tiana Thorne asked the patient for her opinion.

At this moment, Rosalyn Rooney already regarded her as a confidante, naturally not holding anything back, nodding lightly.

Tiana Thorne showed a smile, gently saying, "The injured spot is close to the temple and eyes. I can’t use much anesthesia; it would harm you. So, the stitching still will hurt, but not severely. Be sure to endure it and don’t move, okay?"

Rosalyn Rooney looked at her gentle demeanor, her heart seemingly swept over by a feather, softening in an instant, her eyes turning red with tears building up.

But she was strong, forcing the tears back, looking at Tiana Thorne with gratitude.

It’s been so long...

The feeling of being truly cared for is really addictive.

Tiana Thorne has always had a tough heart, never softening for anyone, unless they were family.

Yet, at the moment she held Rosalyn Rooney’s hand, she saw her past in an instant.

When she was seven, there was a flood in her hometown that broke the dam. Her mother and father tied wood to themselves, put a swim ring on her, and lifted her above their heads, heading toward the direction of life.

Her mother was scratched in the water and soaked in dirty water for almost ten days. When rescuers found them, her mother was already a stiff corpse, her hands still maintaining the position of holding her to keep her from drowning.

Her father fell into a coma during the disaster, and after treatment, he became a vegetative state with almost no chance of waking up.

She saw all these changes firsthand, crying heartbreakingly.

But after that, she knew she had no home anymore.

The city allocated funds for her to continue her studies, and in rebuilding the village, a female celebrity donated tens of millions, and a male celebrity did the same.

At that time, looking at those celebrities, she developed the idea of becoming a star in the future, making money to hire the best doctors for her father. Even if he couldn’t wake, she wanted him to live well.

She worked hard studying during the day, and in the hospital at night, she watched various TV dramas and movies, learning acting skills.

She achieved excellent grades and got into a prestigious arts university with a scholarship, earning money while studying.

Until one day, the doctor told her that the funds for her family had exceeded the limit, and she had come of age. From then on, she had to pay her father’s medical expenses herself.

After that, she made money day and night just to pay the huge medical bills for her father.

Until now, her father hasn’t woken up. Over the years, doctors advised her to give up, but she refused because she always believed he would wake up.

Tiana Thorne suddenly felt deeply moved. There are countless pitiful people in this world, but she felt Rosalyn Rooney was different.

She didn’t resent the heavens’ injustice but was working hard to live. Her smile was not less than those of girls from happy families.

She was a girl struck by fate. Even if there was no warm sun in her world, just grey, she still tried to live with sunshine.

Tiana Thorne picked up the needle, her mind gradually becoming calm.

She would never let this young girl be ruined by Shore Cross.

"I’m starting the stitching now, hang in there."

She blinked to tell her she would endure it.

Tiana Thorne took a deep breath because stitching is the most crucial part. If the stitching is off by even a millimeter, her wound would become a centipede-like scar, exceptionally hideous.

Moreover, if it’s not sewn correctly, you can’t undo and redo it; that would only create an irreparable situation.

So, she only had one chance.

Not only did she need Rosalyn Rooney to cooperate, but as a doctor, she needed to achieve perfection.

Yet, behind her, there were always some annoying whispers. She turned her head and frowned, "I need silence."

After that, no one dared to speak more. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Because they sensed the coldness emanating from Aiden, seemingly growing colder.

This kind of aura invisibly made everyone serious, feeling a strange tension.

Could Tiana Thorne really restore Rosalyn Rooney’s face to its original state?

If it turned out more hideous, how could she explain to Rosalyn Rooney?

Tiana Thorne felt the surroundings quiet down. Only then did she raise her hand, when her needle was only a millimeter away from the wound.

"Don’t stitch! I won’t allow it! Tiana Thorne, stop this!"