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

awkwardly, and seeing that Neil was okay, I decided to leave

to worsen my condition and then leave? What if your fall and push

was speechless. “Wasn’t it you who asked me to

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

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

turned slightly in bed, then replied, “Shouldn’t you stomp on my corpse a couple of times to let

I checked my watch, “I have

shameless request, “Help me get a bowl of bolete

turned my head and saw a bowl of bolete mushroom soup on

one” I pointed at the bolete

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

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

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

for the harm you

Neil

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to me, “How could you let him drink such cold bolete mushroom soup? Patients must eat warm and easily digestible

eyeing me, waiting for

urging, I had to go outside

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

mushroom soup, he seemed

mushroom soup expressionlessly. “Drink it while it’s

then at his Ved hand. “Help me open it and

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

down his phone, picked up the spoon, and started drinking the bolete mushroom soup. He

puzzled, what else could

promised you that I wouldn’t bother you again, since today you came to me first, I can now tell