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.

and put Winnie in his arms, using his

a furnace, which instantly drove away the cold. Because she

"Kids ......"

care of

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

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

"Sleep now."

that Winnie would

"Ok."

let the kids

afraid of infecting

okay? I have arranged

go to sleep and not have any

and now she needed to rest to slowly

"Well, ok."

not speak again. She felt dizzy, but unexpectedly she could not sleep. Maybe she was accustomed

could not fall sleep, she would like to have

the work done when you called the doctor,

Brian would compliment her,

you still work when

you asleep

was also heartbroken. Hearing that she had horse

my head keeps ringing. My throat hurts, swallowing saliva

in all Winnie felt awful, but she was still optimistic, after

hurt more if you

talk. The more she talked, the more her throat hurt,

so I will feel

eyes were burning and sore she couldn't open them at all. Her throat hurt, her

the future, I'll make sure to lock you in the house and not let you

didn't want Winnie to work so hard and try to figure out how to make money even

her eyes closed, but after hearing Brian's words, she couldn't help but have

a full-time housewife, to stay in bed

last five years, especially the years when my parents died, it was a luxury for me to even

point, she had the feeling of being drunk and not having to worry about

she did not sober, while when she was

you stop talking and listen

heartbroken when

that sleeping was a luxury, so he could see how difficult it was

"I have words ......"

talking could distract her. However Brian sealed Winnie's mouth with the oldest yet most

kiss,

possibly push a burly man

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