Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 485

Neil was clearly in a bad state, pathetic even.

A pang of guilt fluttered in my heart, but as soon as I remembered that it was all his doing, the guilt vanished.

“Why didn’t you let go of me?” I muttered.

“I didn’t let go? Then how did you get up?” Neil, with a sour expression, caught my words. “I’ve been hurt twice tonight. You must take responsibility.”

If Norah was home, I might have considered taking Neil to the hospital, paying his medical bills and taking care of him. But I couldn’t leave, so now that he insisted on me taking responsibility, I could only transfer him some money.

After I transferred the money, Neil’s phone pinged.

He looked at his phone, his expression nuanced, then he looked up at me and asked, “Is that how you take responsibility? By giving me money?”

“Well, what else can I do? I don’t have any other way to take responsibility.” I replied helplessly.

“Don’t you know how to treat wounds?” Neil scanned the room and asked, “Don’t you have a first aid kit at home?”

I was pretty sure Neil was not right in the head.

Karina, a full-fledged doctor, was right at his place. He just had to go home and tell her he was hurt, and she would surely treat his wound, more so than going to the hospital.

But no, he wanted me to treat his wound, which was simply absurd.

first aid kit at home, but it was filled with simple medicines

without moving, refusing to leave. He was the kind of person who always

found the first aid kit and took out some basic medical supplies, then asked Neil to

his wound made me

deep and gory, hidden by the fabric of his

Neil valiantly refused to go to the hospital. He really didn’t care about his

heartbroken if he knew.

the ghastly wound, my scalp tingled and I didn’t dare to treat it. Seeing my hesitation, Neil took over the disinfectant and started treating himself. Watching the blood washed away by

proficient, he managed to

me take off my shirt,” he suddenly

and bloody, which would make bandaging difficult.

for Neil to unbutton his shirt. When he didn’t, he motioned for me to do it.

unbutton it

injured one,”

unbuttoning

unbuttoning the last button, I saw his Adam’s apple move in a

dangerous sign. I quickly checked myself and realized

the process. He didn’t say

know I have a wound on my arm, Irene, you

were sneaky in the first place” I was sure he had seen it.

“I’ve seen every part of you, so what’s there to be shy about?”

weren’t for his