When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 553 A Man Shouldn’t Be Weak

Shirley entered the medical room, supported Braden, who was unconscious, and fed him a bowl of medicine.

“Victory is within reach, you rascal, you must hold on!”

She held the man’s hand, her eyes reddened.

In the blink of an eye, it was dark outside.

Shirley sat by the bedside, anxiously waiting for the man to wake up.

“Ms. Wilson, Mr. Stewart’s condition is relatively stable. Why don’t you go and rest for a while?” a kind nurse advised Shirley.

“It’s fine. I can rest here too. If I’m by his side, I’ll feel more at ease.”

“Take care of yourself. Let me know if you need anything.”

The nurse sighed deeply and left the medical room.

Everyone at the MTW Center knew that Ms. Wilson was deeply in love with Mr. Stewart!

After some time, Shirley dozed off, leaning against the edge of the bed.

Braden woke up and moved his fingers, easily brushing against Shirley’s hair.

Her silky hair lingered between his fingers, stirring his heart.

“You’re awake?”

Shirley was lightly asleep but immediately sensed something was amiss. She woke up abruptly and looked nervously at Braden, “How do you feel? Are you still uncomfortable? Do you still feel weak?1′

Braden felt embarrassed as if he had been caught stealing. He quickly withdrew his hand and coldly replied, “Who told you I felt weak? I’m fine.”

Seeing that he had the energy to argue, Shirley breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, ‘Right, right, a man shouldn’t be weak. It was my choice of words that was wrong.”

do feel much better, as if I have regained some strength. I don’t feel particularly dizzy

and felt an unprecedented lightness and comfort in his

“That’s good, that’s good.”

realizing that Antwan’s

hurried over to feel Braden’s pulse. She was delighted and said, “Mr. Stewart’s pulse is steady and strong. His condition is even better than before. It seems we’ve found the

“What herbs?”

frowned slightly and asked

Lycium, and such. They are herbs

the man, “Take good care of yourself. The day of your recovery is

getting late, and Braden had

left the medical room

deceive me, did you? Is Braden really in a

would go so smoothly. Her intuition told her that May

Wilson, I assure you; Mr. Stewart’s condition has improved a lot. Antwan’s blood worked even better

fairly excited as if a medical researcher discovered a

that’s Antwan’s blood. He hates Braden to death. How

work wonders, even from those closest to us. Perhaps deep down, Antwan still has a great deal of respect for Mr.

true. Homophobia often hides

touched her chin

been a deep, intense love. Maybe

suffering from pain, but perhaps he

tsk, the ultimate orthopedics

impression of Antwan became much more

success is groundbreaking. I think… we can attempt to treat Mr. Stewart’s eyes now,” May

tirelessly researching and experimenting with her father’s

the conditions?”

waiting for so long, this

we need the cooperation of both Mr. Stewart and Antwan. I estimate that it will be quite challenging,” May said with a worried sigh, “This method is my estranged father’s creation, called ‘Bloodletting and Bone-smoking’ therapy. Since Mr. Stewart didn’t reject Antwan’s blood, I thought we

Shirley looked puzzled, “What kind of medical practice is that? Just by hearing the name, it feels

use this method. They call it witchcraft. But if you

requires the cooperation of Antwan and Braden, could

through Shirley’s mind, and she furrowed her brows immediately, lacking the courage to continue