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

worsen my condition and then leave? What if your fall

was speechless. “Wasn’t it you who

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

this up, even if you were dying in front of me,

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

I checked my watch, “I have things to do,

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

a bowl of bolete mushroom soup on

one” I pointed at the bolete mushroom soup

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

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

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

“Shouldn’t you compensate for the harm

Neil had

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about to argue, another nurse came in. She saw the bolete mushroom soup on the table, felt it, and said to me, “How could

me,

and under the nurse’s urging, I had to go outside the hospital to buy a bowl

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

soup, he seemed quite pleased, and a smirk

him the bolete mushroom soup expressionlessly. “Drink it

hand. “Help me open it and set it up,

table on the bed, then opened and arranged the bolele mushroom soup, finally taking a deep

put down his phone, picked up the spoon, and started

puzzled, what else

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 you hit