Chapter 231

I had a rebellious heart, but Neil’s gaze made it impossible for me to say no.

Even a stranger should lend a hand to a sick patient.

I took a few steps, holding Neil’s arm and using my body as support, helping him to the ward step by step.

Neil had slimmed down a bit recently, but he was still a tall guy, and his body was not light. I was leaning a bit, but I dared not let go.

Because Neil smoked a lot, his hospital gown smelled strongly of smoke, so I couldn’t help turning my head to cough a couple of times

I lost strength in my legs accidentally, and with most of Neil’s weight on me, I couldn’t stand steady

Neil seemed to anticipate that I would fall because of my distraction. He quickly let go of me and fell forward himself, but the accident still happened since I was also pulled forward by his falling force

“Ouch…” When I fell on Neil, I heard him gasp

I tried to scramble up in a panic, only to land my hand on his stomach. He twitched his brow and glared at me, “Are you trying to kill your ex-husband?!”

A kind-hearted nurse came over. She helped me up first, then, along with me, helped Neil, who was pale with pain, up and sent him to the ward.

I should’ve left then, but out of guilt, i decided to stick around and see how things were.

The nurse checked Neil, gave him some medication, and gave him some advice.

“If you don’t like the hospital food, I can bring you some when I go home! The nurse said while blushing a bit..

“No need.” Neil replied coldly

and seeing that Neil

“Are you going to worsen my condition and then leave? What if your fall and push left me with lingering

“Wasn’t it you who asked me to help

with a hint of mischief in his eyes, “You could have refused to help me, but in the end, you made things worse, and that’s

push it. If you keep this up, even if you were dying in front

replied, “Shouldn’t you stomp on my

not that sick? I checked my watch,

heard Neil’s shameless request,

turned my head and saw a bowl of bolete mushroom soup on the bedside table that had been brought by

eat that one” I pointed at the bolete mushroom soup on the

cold. The bolete mushroom soup cools too quickly I have

suddenly knew that he had a stomach problem and couldn’t eat cold food. I had every reason to

wouldn’t indulge him. Then don’t eat it. You mess with yourself every day; a bowl of bolete mushroom

for the

him? Neil had some

T

was about to argue, another nurse came in. She saw the bolete mushroom soup on the table, felt it, and said to me, “How could you let him drink such cold bolete mushroom soup? Patients must eat warm and easily digestible food. The shops outside should

was eyeing me, waiting for my

and under the nurse’s urging, I had to go

sat up in front of the hospital bed, one hand

carrying the bolete mushroom soup, he

mushroom soup expressionlessly.

at his Ved hand. “Help me open it

table on the bed, then opened and arranged

spoon, and started drinking the bolete mushroom soup. He

what else could

few mouthfuls of the bolete mushroom soup, Neil looked up at me, “Even though I promised you that I wouldn’t bother you again, since today you came to me

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