Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Chapter 870

“Where’s Shawn?”

“Inside, go in and have a look.”

The master bedroom was very quiet. Only one lamp was turned on, and Shawn coughed from time to time.

The family doctor stood by, dispensing medicines and preparing infusions.

There were several trash cans next to the bed.

Gale walked to the bedside.

Under the dim light, Shawn’s complexion was extremely gloomy. His eyes were closed, his lips were ***, and his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.

“Cold, cold…” he murmured unconsciously.

“Cold?” Gale subconsciously tucked the quilt up for him, then looked at the housekeeper. “Add another quilt and turn up the temperature.”

“It’s useless, ma’am. Mr. Wood will be hot again later.”

“Is that so?”

Gale frowned tightly.

already prescribed a fever-reducing injection, and I will give him another infusion. If the fever still does not subside tonight, he will have to go to the hospital for

medicine work? Doctor, you can

doctor could answer, the housekeeper shook his head. “It’s useless, whether it’s traditional or western medicine, as long as Mr. Wood drinks it, he will vomit. This trash

been calling your

really have no choice, so I called you over. Otherwise, I’m too embarrassed to disturb you in the middle of the night. I thought, if you

been

said that Shawn’s heart had been hurting and needed her

“I see, I’ll stay here with

here, Mr. Wood will definitely get better soon!” the housekeeper

she have such

just deeply concerned

again. I’ll feed him,” Gale

be great if Mr. Wood could drink

doctor to

only drink some powdered medicine,

whisper again. His brows were slightly wrinkled,

again, and

Gale sighed.

****people are really annoying.