OPPOSITES ATTRACT

Part 25

She was still not fully conscious. Maan tried to lift her to take her from there. He saw everyone staring at them he gave a deadly glare to all and walked off with Geet in his arms bridal style.

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He instructed the driver to take them to Dr. singh's residence first. He cuddled her up near him in the back seat as the car sped to Dr. place. Her body temperature was soaring and she had high fever.

He took her to the clinic Doc had made in his home and laid her on the bed. She was now unconscious. Doc examined her and assured him its nothing but the wound that is causing the fever. She is fainting coz she is still weak and recovering and needs care. The wound needs dressing too. I will change the bandages that were scheduled for tomorrow.

Ok. Maan was a bit calm now.

Maan I dnt have a nurse at this hour. You will have to help me.

Yeah whatever is required just tell me. I will do it. Maan said immediately.

You make her ready for the dressing that's it. If she was awake then there was no problem but now you will have to do it. With this said Dr started moving out of the room then Maan interrupted. What do I have to do?

Oh actually you have to remove the cloth from her arm or I will have to cut it out. How will I dress the wound? There is a sheet there, you can use it. I will be back in 10min.

Dr. left the room and closed the door. Maan gulped in. Doc didn't want to remove her blouse so he assigned Maan to do it as he was her husband.

Maan combed his hair with his fingers, rubbed his temple. He moved close to her and patted her.

Geet Get up Plzzz. Your wound needs dressing. Plzz get up. His requests were to no avail.

Geet I am doing this only because it is needed. He said to the unconscious Geet as if trying to pacify his own mind also.

He closed his eyes for a second and left a sigh. He sat down next to her on the examination table to face her. He lifted her upper body and rested it on his chest and slid his hand behind her back to unclasp the hooks of her blouse. With a little effort he did it. He moved the fabric from behind and took her right hand out of the sleeve with utmost care so not to hurt her. He was hesitant doing this when she was unconscious. He didnt know how she would react afterwards. He wrapped the sheet so that she was covered properly and only her shoulder and wounded arm were exposed. He then laid her down. He checked if everything was fine and he could call the doc. The black strap on her shoulder caught his attention. Removing it was not necessary but what if it is required, moreover it was not looking right. He unfastened it too but didn't release any piece of clothing from her other arm so all the clothes hanged to her. He neatly tucked her again in the sheet and unlocked the door for doc.

Her bandage was wet and desperately needed a change.

Doc came in and did the dressing. At times geet would wince in pain when the wound was cleaned. She clutched the sheets and then started moving her hand, Maan held her hand to keep in place. She dug her fingers into his palm with pain. He caressed her palm to soothe her sitting beside her. Doc completed the cleaning and gave her an injection to lower her fever.

Geet started gaining consciousness, and she opened her eyes trying to ascertain where she was.

You are fine now. I have dressed your wound. Now go back. Have proper meals and take good rest. Doctor advised her.

Realising where she was, she started to get up. The sheet moved and was about to fall before Maan held her as if she was the one falling. Geet held Maan tightly and looked at Maan embarrased as he was holding the sheet in place.