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Baron Lawrence didn’t see anything wrong with spending over $300 on candy. By the ti he was five years old, the amounts he dealt with had long surpassed the trifle of $300 or $3,000.
However, in front of his kindergarten teacher, he Iw to play along, “Mhm, I understand.”
Seeing his cooperation, Lulu Kennedy felt embarrassed to keep on lecturing. She stole a glance at his side profile, quickly turning her gaze away for fear of having been caught, and said, “Alright, that’s all I wanted to say. Please take Tobias Clark ho and let him rest well for the day.”
“Okay.”
Baron Lawrence strides into the office with long legs.
Inside the office, Tobias Clark was itching to grow an extra eye to see what was happening outside. Seeing him co in, his little phoenix eyes blinked a ti before further observing Lulu Kennedy following in. Seeing Lulu’s blushing, his little heart could finally settle down.
“Let’s go,” Baron Lawrence bent over again to pick him up.
This was Tobias Clark’s first ti being held by a young man like this, which gave him a weird feeling, similar to being held by a dad. He turned his head to hide this, bid his farewell to Lulu Kennedy, “Ms. Lulu, bye-bye.”
“Well, see you tomorrow.”
Lulu Kennedy waved her hand and watched the duo, one big and one small, leave…
In the Land Rover parked outside the kindergarten.
Baron Lawrence opened the car door and placed the child inside.
With the Land Rover being an off-road vehicle model, the interior was spacious. There was plenty of space for little Tobias Clark. Baron Lawrence then climbed in, settled in the car, and closed the door.
The car’s leather sofa cushion was soft. Seeing Baron Lawrence also climbed into the car, Tobias Clark asked curiously, “Uncle Baron, aren’t you going to drive?”
Baron Lawrence skillfully opened the car’s partition and pulled out an army-style dical kit from a drawer. He said to him, ‘Sit tight and stick out your hand.”
“Hand?” Only then did Tobias Clark notice the wound on his arm. The scratched area imdiately began to itch and hurt all at once.
Without any hesitation, Baron Lawrence grabbed his arm and deftly took out the disinfectant alcohol and cotton swabs from the dical kit. He poured the alcohol on a cotton swab and cleaned the area around the kid’s wound. Lips pressed into a fine line, he cautioned him, “This might hurt a bit, bear with it. After I put the dicine, I will take you to the amusent park.”
“Really?”
Even though Tobias Clark was very mature for his age, he still repatriated an undeniable appeal towards candy and toys, which are irresistible for any child.
Observing the joy in the kid’s eyes, Baron Lawrence looked into his eyes and huskily promised, “Really.”
There, Tobias Clark obediently sat still. “Haha, you can put the dicine on. I am not afraid of the pain.”
Children’s resistance to pain is much weaker than adults’. A wound that seems minor to an adult might cause severe trouble for a child. Baron Lawrence knew this and steeled his heart to pour the alcohol on the wound.
Despite Tobias Clark claiming not to be afraid of pain, he cringes in pain when the alcohol is applied.
Yet, he didn’t utter a single scream.
Unlike other children who found being treated with alcohol an ordeal worse than climbing up to the heavens, crying hard enough to shatter your eardrums after finally getting treated.
Baron Lawrence didn’t comfort him, and his wound treatnt was quite rough. Luckily, Tobias Clark was not an ordinary child. He could withstand such crude treatnt.
After disinfecting the wound, Baron Lawrence applied Erythromycin to prevent infection.. After sorting everything out, Bobby voluntarily asked, “Uncle Baron, do you have a band-aid in your car?”
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