Mr. Nelson Winning His Ex-wife's Heart

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?”

a doctor, Abigail knew what was wrong with Chelsea as soon as she

glance at the frail, sleeping Chelsea,

pushed her too hard. He only wanted to

wrong with her?

first.” Abigail didn’t tell him

more than half an hour later when Edmund

at Edmund, who was crouched by Chelsea’s bedside, holding her hand tightly, and said anxiously, “My friend

else at the moment. He said in a hoarse

sick before and flew back to see his grandfather, and he then dragged her to see a doctor of traditional medicine

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

say anything more when she saw him like this