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

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

speechless. “Wasn’t it you who

eyes, “You could have refused

you were dying in front of me, I wouldn’t help you” I

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

I’m not that sick? I checked my watch, “I

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

mushroom soup on the bedside

the bolete mushroom soup on the table and

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

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

You mess with yourself every day; a bowl of bolete

for the harm you just did to

Neil had some

T

“How could you let him drink such cold bolete mushroom soup? Patients must eat warm and easily digestible food. The

was eyeing me, waiting

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

in front of the hospital bed, one

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

him the bolete mushroom soup expressionlessly. “Drink it while it’s

at his Ved hand. “Help me open

the bed, then opened and

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

else could

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 tell you that the repair estimate is out from when