Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

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

Neil was

bed, asked me, “Are you going to worsen my condition and then leave?

“Wasn’t it you who asked me

with a hint of mischief in his eyes, “You could have refused to help

don’t push it. If you keep this up, even if you were dying in front of me,

“Shouldn’t you stomp on my corpse a couple of times to let out some pent-up

not that sick? I checked my watch, “I have things to

I was about to leave, I heard Neil’s shameless request, “Help me get

my head and saw a bowl of bolete mushroom soup

I pointed at the bolete mushroom

the table and replied matter-of-factly. It’s cold. The bolete mushroom soup cools too quickly I have a stomach problem

a stomach problem and couldn’t eat cold food. I had every reason to suspect that Neil was deliberately

Then don’t eat it. You mess with yourself every day; a

compensate for the harm you just did

Neil had some

T

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

me,

speechless for a moment, and under the nurse’s urging, I had

ward with the bolete mushroom soup, he had already sat up in front of

carrying the bolete mushroom soup, he seemed quite pleased, and

soup expressionlessly. “Drink

at the unopened box, then at his Ved hand. “Help me open it and set

and arranged the bolele mushroom soup, finally taking a deep breath,

his phone, picked up the spoon, and started drinking the

puzzled, what else could he

I promised you that I wouldn’t bother you again, since