Sweet May-December Marriage

Chapter 75 Did One Good Deed a Day

Chapter 75 Did One Good Deed a Day

Anthony's face turned extremely angry, and he grabbed one of his teammates, "Alright, this isn't an official game, so we won't get any results."

A tall boy with a frustrated expression on his face said, "Are we just going to let those assholes get away with it like this?"

Anthony looked at Andrew's bloody leg and sighed, "There's nothing we can do now. Captain, you should go to the medical room."

"No need." Andrew opened a bottle of water and rinsed his wound casually. He frowned and said, "I'll go after you guys finish. I won't die."

Anthony knew that Andrew was also feeling bad, so he didn't try to persuade him. He discreetly glanced at Cecilia, who was sitting in the seats not far away, just about three or four meters from Charlotte. But inexplicably, Anthony felt that Cecilia seemed incredibly distant at this moment.

He didn't know what kind of emotions he carried as he held the blood-soaked tissue and went to the hospital for a test. While waiting for the results, he kept doubting himself, "Should I really suspect Daisy?"

Daisy was usually very obedient and always made concessions for her spoiled older sister. Anthony didn't know whether he should really suspect Daisy based on the words of a stranger.

However, when he remembered Cecilia's mocking gaze, he resisted the urge to turn and leave. He waited until the test results came out.

It was indeed chicken blood. The test report with black words on white paper was placed before his eyes, leaving him no choice but to believe it.

Daisy had lied to him.

In that instant, the first feeling that surged in Anthony's heart was not anger at being deceived but the half-swollen cheek of Cecilia and the indifference in her eyes.

Anthony pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and decided to approach her. He said, "Cele."

Cecilia casually raised her eyes and looked at him. Her arms crossed lazily against the back of the chair and she said, "What's up?"

Anthony sighed, "I originally wanted to apologize to you, but now might not be the right time..."

Impatiently, Cecilia asked, "What do you want to say?"

Anthony forced a bitter smile and said, "I misunderstood you before. Is your face still hurting?"

Cecilia's expression changed slightly, and she sneered, "Thank you for your concern. It doesn't hurt anymore." All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Anthony wanted to say something else, but the referee was calling them, so he held back and turned to Charlotte, "Charlotte, you know a bit about medical skills. Can you please help Andrew stop the bleeding? He insists on waiting until the game is over before going to the medical room, and I'm a bit worried..."

Andrew had once specifically come to find Charlotte, so Anthony thought that Charlotte and Andrew had an unusual relationship.

But the seemingly gentle girl spoke in a soft voice, "He won't die."

Anthony was speechless.

The game continued.

Srolanya High School performed badly.

The substitute who replaced Andrew in the position actually had good skills, but because of lacking understanding and coordination and under the fierce tactics of Roblia High School, Srolanya had been completely dominated. By the end of the first half, the score was already 5:12.

With such a huge score difference, unless the entire Roblia team died on the spot, it would be almost impossible to make a comeback in the second half.

The substitute kept apologizing with a dejected look. Anthony wiped his sweat with a towel, opened a bottle of water, and took a sip before helplessly saying, "It's not your fault. I didn't even plan to let you play."

The substitute continued to apologize.

The screams on the basketball court had ceased, which were replaced by a buzzing of discussions. After all, everyone thought that the school basketball team could easily defeat Roblia High School. Teenagers at the age of seventeen or eighteen were at the most face-conscious stage of their lives, so losing the basketball game today would be embarrassing for them!

The girls were still fine because most of them had their own crushes. But the boys were not happy. They were all standing and complaining, criticizing the school basketball team for playing terribly.

Under such a reputation, it was difficult to live up to expectations. Andrew was quite calm and he seemed to not have heard these words at all. With a calm expression, he stopped the team members who wanted to explain. He shook his head and said, "What they said is not wrong. We have no hope."

The substitute was on the verge of tears, "It's all my fault. If Andrew hadn't gotten injured, it wouldn't have turned out like this..."

Anthony said, "It's not your fault. Whether we win or lose, we still have to finish the game. Let's take a rest."

After finishing speaking, Anthony suddenly widened his eyes and said, "Captain, your wound..."

Andrew lowered his head and noticed that perhaps due to the crowded basketball court and the humid temperature, the wound was slightly infected.

Anthony put down the water bottle and said, "Wait a moment."

He got up and walked towards Charlotte, squatted down, and said sincerely, "Classmate, aren't you studying medicine? Doctors have compassion. You can't stand by and watch someone die!"

Eloise pulled Charlotte towards herself and said, "What are you doing? Are you trying to morally manipulate him?"

Anthony helplessly said, "Andrew refuses to go to the medical room, and the wound has started to get infected..."

Eloise said, "Then let him go to the hospital. Why does he refuse? I don't believe his fan girls haven't bought him some antibiotics!"

Anthony fell silent for a moment. Then he said, "Andrew got injured on the field last time and used someone else's anti-inflammatory medicine. After that, he stayed in the hospital for half a month."

Eloise was speechless.

People of their status indeed had many considerations. They were often hesitant to directly use things given by others.

Anthony coughed and said, "Andrew is stubborn. He insisted on watching the game. Classmate, you can consider it as doing one good deed a day."

Eloise looked at Charlotte worriedly and said, "Char, if you don't want to, we won't go."

Charlotte also felt a bit helpless. She knew that many people were watching her now, and her relationship with Andrew was already confusing. So she decided not to hide anymore and nodded, "I'll go with you to take a look."

Anthony was delighted, "Thank you."

Eloise was concerned about her and followed along. Cecilia thought for a moment and stood up as well.

Since Charlotte often got injured, she always carried some medicine with her. Without even looking at Andrew's face, she squatted in front of him and observed the wound.

Andrew was taken aback and said, "Char, you..."

Charlotte lowered her long eyelashes and ignored his words.

The external injury was not severe. Applying some medicinal liquid would do the trick. Charlotte took out a tissue from her pocket and wiped the area around the wound. She first eased the pain and then applied some anti-inflammatory medicine. However, the direct contact between the medicine and the wound made it excruciatingly painful. Andrew tightly clenched his teeth to avoid embarrassing himself by screaming out.

Without raising her head, Charlotte asked, "Did you break a bone?"

Cold sweat appeared on Andrew's forehead, "Yes."