Chapter: Vegeta-between pride and love part14

Worry about Vegeta
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After the doctor took care of Vegeta, he turned to Bulma. He noticed a double splinter in the tibia. With his expert advice, he informed her that he could only fix this fracture well if he straightened the bone. > No problem, I can take it! <everyone present noticed the fear in her voice. She gave Vegeta a helpless, desperate look, he could feel how much she needed him, but he was too proud to offer her help. Untouched, or so everyone thought he rolled over on his back. Bulma turned away with a scowl, why didn't he want to stand by her too? she wondered. > So Mrs. Briefs grit your teeth, I'll straighten the bones now! the doctor announced and put his cold hands around her already swollen leg. Now it got serious, Bulma threw another fearful look at Vegeta, but Vegeta stared bored at the ceiling.Now Bulma's pride was gone, now she didn't care what he thought of her either, because she knew she couldn't survive without a helping hand. Determined, she grabbed Vegeta's hand, who turned to her in shock as> AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! <Bulma was in no way inferior to Vegeta in screaming. She screamed full of pain right in Vegeta's face, her delicate hands clasped Vegeta's hand so tightly that he thought he could no longer feel it. But even instinctively clutching her hand, Bulma did not go unnoticed. "Does he really stand by me?" these and other questions shot through her mind at that moment. Slowly the pain subsided, her scream evaporated in the air. She breathed in and out once, exhausted. 'You see Mrs. Briefs wasn't so bad, wasn't it? <smiled the doctor whose ears glowed red. Bulma flushed with anger, but swallowed all her anger. To love Vegeta because he was badly injured and could hardly feel his hand and to make matters worse, he now had hearing loss.> The bone can now grow together normally, that will take about 8 weeks, 4 of them the first 4 but you must not walk under any circumstances, later you can possibly use a cast or something like that! <explained the doctor and put a gauze with swelling ointment on it, bandaged it and wrapped everything with plaster of paris. > What? <But that's not possible, I have to work and take care of Vegeta ...! <"Shit, that goes to his head again!" and looked at her hand which Vegeta had been "lovingly" clutching the whole time. > Well, young lady, they will have no choice if they ever want to walk again! <the doctor played the whole thing up a bit to make Bulma understand the seriousness of the situation. Even in Vegeta's face there was a slight horror to be seen. > If you still have any complications, just give them a call! <with these words the trauma surgeon packed his aids into his suitcase. > Get out of here! <Vegeta's patience failed him, he rudely threw everyone out.> Goodbye! <the doctor said curtly and was kindly escorted out by Mr. Briefs. Bulma sighed exhausted and put her arms on the edge of the bed on top of her chin. A few minutes later Vegeta turned around quietly, instinct advising him to do so. He examined Bulma asleep in front of his bed with a strange feeling in her stomach. "She ran blindly into the G.R., did this stupid woman not know what danger she was exposing herself to? Earthlings, who wants to understand them!" he thought to himself with a roll of his eyes. He slowly sank into a twilight state, his subconscious processed important moments for him, so he heard Bulma shouting at the doctor "Well then you just take a bigger one or do you think I want him to die away from me!" "She doesn't want me to die? She worries about me! Stupid woman, how I tyrannize and humiliate her, threaten her and she's worried!"> I have to work and take care of Vegeta!<her desperate voice echoed through his ear! <"She held my hand, why is she doing this? I don't want all of this, why doesn't she leave me alone!" Vegeta's head hurt.
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