Grabbing Ethan's hand, Olivia checked his wound only to realize that there was a long line of slits adorning it.

"I'm fine.

I get hurt often.

It's nothing." Unbothered, he withdrew his hand.

"Give me a second." She quickly brought a medical kit over to stop the bleeding.

"Alright.

Make sure the wound stays away from water these two days.

I'll help you to the bed." "It's alright.

You don't have to."" He shoved her away before dragging his body toward the bed.

Although he wanted to stay close to her, she was too smart for him to do that.

It would take a single mistake for her to find out about it.

Hence, he could only control his impulsive thoughts by pretending that they were strangers and distancing himself from her.

Frowning, Olivia said, "There's no man or woman here but a doctor and a patient.

If you insist on distancing yourself from me, I won't care about the poison in your body anymore." Ethan hung his head low.

"Sorry." She brought over another bowl of porridge.

"If you wanna get better soon, do as I say." "Sorry for the trouble," he apologized again.

man, who was hanging his head

had always been on the

act this way? She let out

"It's alright.

I understand.

Have some chicken soup.

me long to make it." She was stunned for

was no need for her

seem as if she genuinely cared

her very bones as

that after

herbs so that you'll feel

fed him as silence dawned upon

any more wholesome than it was

thought of avoiding him

want to see him

imagine how their reunion would be if it

right

turned from a cold person into an obedient

discomfort of interacting closely with

him medicine or food, he would

didn't cause her

he was trying his best to get back to

today, Olivia had to stay to observe

add, reduce, or change the ingredients

were still poisonous remnants in his body, so she

heavy dosage of medicine could be the reason for him

it might not be enough to

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