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

and seeing that Neil was

and then leave?

was speechless. “Wasn’t it you who asked

mischief in his eyes, “You could have refused to help

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

replied, “Shouldn’t you stomp on my corpse a couple of times to let

not you, I’m not that sick? I checked my watch, “I have things to do,

heard Neil’s shameless request, “Help me get a bowl of bolete mushroom

a bowl of bolete mushroom soup on

eat that one” I pointed at the bolete

matter-of-factly. It’s cold. The bolete mushroom soup

rest before, and now he suddenly knew that he had a stomach problem and couldn’t eat cold food. I had every reason

yourself every day; a bowl of bolete mushroom soup won’t

compensate for the harm you just

him? Neil had some

T

“How could you let him drink such cold bolete mushroom soup? Patients must eat warm

eyeing me, waiting

nurse’s urging, I had to go outside

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

mushroom soup, he seemed quite

mushroom soup expressionlessly. “Drink it

Ved hand. “Help me open it and

bed, then opened and arranged the bolele mushroom soup, finally taking a deep breath, “Is

started drinking the bolete mushroom

puzzled, what else could

a 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 first, I can now