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 okay, I decided

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

was speechless. “Wasn’t it you who

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

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

to laugh. He turned slightly in bed, then replied, “Shouldn’t you stomp on

sick? I checked

shameless request,

mushroom soup

one” I pointed at the bolete mushroom soup on the table and told

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

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

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

you compensate for the harm you

him? Neil had some

T

the table, felt it, and said to me, “How could you

eyeing me, waiting for my

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

mushroom soup, he had already sat up in front of

soup, he seemed quite

him the bolete mushroom soup expressionlessly.

Ved hand. “Help me open it and set it up, will

the bed, then opened and arranged the

phone, picked up the spoon, and started drinking the

what else could

at me, “Even though I promised you that I wouldn’t bother you again, since today you came to me first, I can