The Coldest Knee Ice Pack Novels & Stories

Wu Qiqiang had already planned everything in his mind and only then he realized that he also had to take care of her physical problems. After all, her eyes were puffed like walnuts and she would feel distressed if they did not apply ice packs to it soon. How can Uncle An not understand Wu Qiqiang's careful thoughts? Uncle An quickly hurried forward and picked up an aloe vera flavored ice pack from the refrigerator and passed it to Wu Qiqiang while he also specially mentioned the benefits of it.

I loudly exclaimed as I tried to unsuccessfully retrieve my leg. "Be good, it will be over soon," Lewis softly said as he held my leg in place. I repeatedly blinked as I saw him putting frozen gel over the wounds on my leg. The cold gel immediately penetrated my broken skin, immediately mending it, but in the process sent icy chills on my bone. I had always been very weak to cold. I closed my eyes and took sharp breaths every time I felt the biting coldness that seeped through my inner body. Thankfully, after a few minutes, he was done with his treatment.

He pulled it up to his chest, revealing a darkening bruise running along his left side—bluish, purplish, with a yellow tinge beginning to spread at the center. Sloane stepped closer. She didn't touch it. Just looked. From two steps away, brows drawn together, serious. "Not cracked. But deep. Could've hit the fascia. It'll stiffen by tomorrow," she muttered, more to herself than to him. Then she walked to the small freezer, bent down, and pulled out two ice packs. One in a rubber sleeve, the other just wrapped in a towel. She returned to him. "This—on your side," she said, holding out the rubber-covered pack.

Iris was crying and sweating profusely as if she's being inflicted with pain. They continued to hold her down until Iris finally relaxed but still shivering. Medicia wrapped her in thick duvets and checked the temperature. Her eyes widened when it showed an absolute zero degrees. How is this even possible? In a scientific point of view this would be the coldest temperature. "There is blood on the bed!" High priestess Severina screeched out. Cayden pushed her back slightly to reveal the bloody sight on the back of her shirt. "Sir Cayden please get the medical kit in the kitchen." He nodded and went to get it.

Then another on her behind the neck. Smiles shiver beneath the ice cubes on her back. Keane picks on the ice at the centre of her back only to get sick on it. The feel of the ice and his warm mouth gave a sweet and mind-blowing sensation throughout her body. He did the same with the other one, placing the ice on every corner of her back until he finally reached her nicely shaped ass. He takes the ice in his mouth only to rub it on her left butt, licking and sucking on it.

At this time, Kacy was observing the situation in the ice house, shivering. The temperature was eighteen degrees below zero. The whole ice house was shrouded in cold air. Kacy had been frozen stiff as soon as she was thrown in. "Anybody there?" Kacy knocked on the door again, but nobody answered her. Kacy rubbed her hands and kept breathing. However, the temperature of her breath turned into ice, which could not warm her up at all. Kacy's body was getting stiff. She felt like her brain was in a mess. She felt so sleepy that her eyes were fighting and she could fall asleep at any time.

“I know, and I will, but she needs to lower her temperature first. Just give me some ice cream. Or ice. Just anything that could help in the meantime.” “Right away.” The man went into the back. Jalefel waited for him to return. When he did, the man was carefully holding a towel with tongs. Steam wafted from it. “I dipped this in liquid helium. It’s cold. Be careful using it. You could give her frostbite and that would be just as bad.”

I gave him a dirty look and said to the Doctor, "Damn, I didn't know his face was made of metal." "Oh, that's it? So you smacked someone in the face?" The Doctor tried to put an ointment on my knuckles and told me, "Avoid doing things that hurt, make you swell up, or make you feel uncomfortable. Ice. Use an ice pack or an ice slush bath right away for 15 to 20 minutes, and do this every two to three hours while you're awake." I give a soft chuckle, "Thanks, Doc!" "You're welcome."

He wore a pair of comfortable gray sweatpants, and he held a cold ice pack against his right knee. "How does the knee feel after that professional game last night?" I asked him, and I pushed my thick textbook aside to focus on his recovery. "You played very hard, and I watched the final period until the clock hit zero." "My knee feels a lot better today, because the ice helps reduce the swelling," Michael answered, and he adjusted the cold pack on his joint. "The training staff told me I played my best game of the season, and I feel very proud of my performance."

I pull the comforters over him leaving his bad leg out since I placed it on top of the extra pillows. I smile down at him before leaving the room and waking down the hall towards the kitchen to grab bags of ice and medical tape. I open my freezer and grab two bags, it's not unmusical for me to have a freezer packed with ice bags because I usually tear something at least once a week once back to Mattie, I tape the new ice bags to his knee and turn the lights off. Kissing his head, I walk out of the room and head to my office. A few hours later, I feel a tug in my head and open the mind link