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.

but it was filled with simple medicines and tools. If Neil’s wound was severe, it might not be easy

without moving, refusing to leave. He was the kind of person who always stuck to his words, and

the first aid kit and took out some basic medical supplies, then asked Neil to raise his hand so I could assess his

sight of his wound made me dizzy.

of his clothes. It was still bleeding,

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

definitely be heartbroken if he knew.

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 the

entirely proficient, he managed

me take off my

and bloody, which

shirt. When he didn’t, he motioned for me to do

it yourself?” I asked.

can’t, I’m the injured one,” he

I started unbuttoning his shirt.

the last button, I saw his Adam’s apple

I quickly checked myself and

hurry, touching his wound in the process. He didn’t say anything but his face turned

wound on my arm, Irene, you really are ruthless!” Neil

in the first place” I was sure he had seen

part of you, so

was so shameless. If it weren’t