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

left awkwardly, and seeing that Neil was okay,

you going to worsen my condition and then

“Wasn’t it you who asked

eyes, “You could have refused to help me, but in the end, you

it. If you keep this up, even if you were dying in front of me, I wouldn’t help you”

He turned slightly in bed, then replied, “Shouldn’t you stomp on my corpse

checked my watch,

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

bolete mushroom soup on the bedside table that had

the bolete mushroom soup

and replied matter-of-factly. It’s cold. The bolete mushroom soup cools too quickly

with medication and rest before, and now he suddenly knew that he had a stomach problem and couldn’t eat cold food. I had every reason to suspect that Neil was

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

you compensate for

Neil had some

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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 still be

me, waiting

urging, I had to

had already sat up in front of the

soup, he seemed quite

mushroom soup expressionlessly. “Drink it while

his Ved hand. “Help me open it and set it

opened and arranged the

started drinking the bolete mushroom soup. He casually

was puzzled, what else could he want

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