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.

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

sat on the sofa without moving, refusing to leave. He was the kind of person who always stuck

then asked Neil to raise his hand so I

wound

by the fabric of his clothes. It was still bleeding,

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

be heartbroken if

and I didn’t dare to treat it. Seeing my hesitation, Neil took over the

remained expressionless. Although not entirely proficient, he managed to clean the

take off my shirt,” he suddenly

bloody, which would make bandaging

to unbutton his shirt. When he didn’t, he motioned for

can’t you unbutton it yourself?”

I’m the injured one,” he said sullenly.

started unbuttoning his

and when I looked up after unbuttoning the last button, I saw his Adam’s apple move in

it was a dangerous sign. I quickly checked myself and realized that my

wound in the process. He didn’t say anything but his

know I have a wound on my arm, Irene,

the first place” I was sure he had

you, so what’s

If it weren’t for his heroic act tonight,