Hey, My Twins Babies

Chapter 902 Not Afraid of Being Infected

Brian was heartbroken, while Winnie thought it was good. It seemed that her illness stemmed from her stress.

She was always putting too much pressure on herself, and Brian didn't even know how to help her. The most straightforward way was to give her money so that she didn't have to worry about anything.

But Winnie always felt that giving her money was insulting her, degrading her dignity, making her a gold-digger.

"Is it bad? How do you know if someone is caring about you if you don't get sick?"

Winnie asked rhetorically. Being able to hear Brian say he cared about her was probably one of the rewards of her illness.

But it would be good if he cared about her earlier before they had broken up.

Just as Winnie's weak words fell, a knock sounded on the door. Brian went to open the door.

The doctor finally came and gave Winnie various examinations.

The final conclusion was an acute viral infection with a fever caused by an inflammation of the throat.

The doctor gave Winnie fluids and medication.

Before the doctor left, he gave various explanations on how Brian should take care of the patient, telling Brian what medication should be taken.

After the doctor left, Brian brought water and medicine, and only after she had eaten medicine he let Winnie lie down.

"Raya has the porridge ready, have some."

Brian gently persuaded, he felt that eating something would strengthen her resistance a bit.

"I can't eat, I have a sore throat, I want to take a nap."

Winnie's voice was getting hoarse as she spoke, and even she felt painful as speaking or swallowing.

"Go to sleep and eat when you wake up."

Brian didn't force her, he felt sorry to hear her voice like that.

"Don't go, just stay here."

Winnie's voice was getting lower and lower, but she braced herself to say those few words.

"I'm not leaving, I will be here."

"Sleep, I won't leave a step."

At this moment, looking at Winnie, he felt her helpless, probably because of the insecurity of living alone, or maybe because she had been hurt too much. She kept herself tightly surrounded, not letting anyone in.

Brian was eager to know what Winnie was going through and wanted to completely warm her up.

the covers and put Winnie in

instantly drove away

"Kids ......"

take care of

just as she said the word kids, Brian knew what she wanted

care, and they'll go to bed in their rooms when it's time. Don't worry about them, taking care of yourself

"Sleep now."

and had guessed that Winnie would be worried even if she

"Ok."

let the kids come to

of infecting

okay? I have

Winnie to go to sleep

sick, and now she

"Well, ok."

could not sleep. Maybe she was accustomed to be busy or she

she would

the work done when you called the

would compliment her, only

still work when you are

aren't you

to work, he was also heartbroken.

can’t fall asleep, my head keeps ringing.

was still optimistic, after all, lying quietly in Brian's

hurt more if you

her to talk. The more she talked, the more

so I

eyes were burning and sore she couldn't open them at all. Her throat hurt, her head hurt, and the feeling was so bad that talking

hard in the future, I'll make sure to lock you in the house and

was serious. He didn't want Winnie to work so hard and try to figure out

but after hearing Brian's words, she couldn't help but have the corners of her

such a way. Being able to stay home, to be a full-time housewife, to stay in bed when there's nothing to do, is the

last five years, especially the years when my parents died, it

and not having to worry

that when she was drunk, she did not sober, while when she was

stop talking and

when he heard

many years he had been busy, but he had never felt that sleeping was a luxury, so he could see how difficult it

"I have words ......"

only her talking could distract her. However Brian sealed

the sudden kiss, and her head cleared

Brian, but how could she possibly push a burly man away when

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