When His Eyes Opened By Simple Silence

Chapter 768

After she left, Elliot called the family doctor once again and said, "I‘m fine. You don‘t have to come now."

The doctor was slightly confused. "Mr. Foster, I‘m already on the way there. Why don’t I come and have a look?"

Elliot hung up. He reached up to touch his forehead and noticed that his skin was slightly hot to the touch.

He did not realize that he had a fever before Avery arrived. Though he did feel unwell, it did not affect his work; after Avery‘s visit, however, he felt as though all strength had been drained from him.He lied down on the bed and tried to empty out his emotions, but no matter how many times he tried, his effort ended in failure.

Whenever he tried to forget about what happened earlier, Robert‘s face would appear in his mind.

Robert‘s adorable, little face, and his bright, curious eyes were like a blinding ray of light that pierced through the darkness.

By the time the doctor arrived at Elliot‘s mansion, Elliot‘s had already drifted off to sleep.

The doctor touched his forehead and realized that Elliot‘s temperature was exceptionally high. He immediately took out the thermometer and checked Elliot‘s temperature.

showed that his

for fever once their body temperature exceeded 38.5 Celsius, but because Elliot was asleep, the doctor could only place him on fluid infusion.

had been brought down. His body no longer

away, he had been drowning in sorrow, which led to insomnia. The lack of sleep had caused the headache

a cold this time had given him a good night’s sleep; he felt more energized and less depressed.He lifted the blanket and sat up, before noticing the medicine and note left on the nightstand by

up the note and saw that there was instruction on the dosage of

of bed to open the curtains at the window.It was not snowing, and the snow in the yard from before was slowly melting

and walked

changed into loose clothes and

saw Elliot coming down the stairs and went up

better now? I should have known that you were sick when you lost your appetite and refused to have nothing but soup last night. This is my fault."

hurt as though it had

hear. I’ve made some soup. I’ll

and as soon as he sat down, Mrs. Scarlet set a bowl of warm soup before him, before stir–frying some

Elliot asked, "were you the