Edmund stroked Chelsea’s hot forehead, feeling so panicking that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

It was the first time he had ever seen Chelsea looking Like this. She also fell ill the last time he went to see her, but at that time, she had been much better and had no fever

He had just woken up from the heat, thinking the room was overheated. Still, he realized that it was Chelsea’s high body temperature.

Abigail hurried over, took Chelsea’s pulse and then frowned and said thoughtfully, “The pulse is weak. She has inflammation since the fever is not going down. Hurry up and take her to the hospital.

They immediately did so

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After a series of tests, the doctor informed them that Chelsea had acute inflammation and had to be hospitalized right away.

Abigail mumbled, “Acute inflammation?”

is because of her anger and anxiety.” As a doctor, Abigail knew what was wrong

heartbreaking glance at the frail, sleeping Chelsea,

to renew their relationship in a hurry but forgot the pressure she

“What’s wrong with

to in-patient first.” Abigail didn’t tell him the reason. It

Edmund helped Chelsea settle down,

her hand

Edmund couldn’t care about anything else at the moment. He said in a hoarse voice and

to see his grandfather, and he then dragged

her slender fingers with his eyes tearful. He hoped he could

say anything more when she saw him like this and gently closed

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