Aggressive Wife novel (Madeline and Noah)

Chapter 398 Can We Go Out Tomorrow

Dylan conducted a thorough examination of Noah. Then, he concluded in a calm manner, "We just need to bring down his temperature. The best way to do that now is to sponge the exposed skin with lukewarm water."

"Is that enough to treat his fever? He's burning up even now." Madeline was worried that Noah's symptoms might worsen if they did not deal with it properly.

Dylan answered in a reassuring tone, "Don't worry. Noah has had no major health issues ever since he was young, except for his weak stomach. He's probably come down with a fever because of gastritis issues. After you fainted, he skipped dinner to watch over you, and that most likely triggered gastritis. You need to remind him to eat his meals regularly. It'll be too late when this turns into a serious health problem."

Good thing I'm feeling better now. I can just take care of Noah myself.

Otherwise, it'd be almost impossible to help bring down his body temperature since Noah hates having strangers touch his body. I'm sure he'll reject it even in his unconscious state.

Madeline stayed up for the rest of the night. She dampened a towel with lukewarm water and wiped Noah's body from time to time. Finally, his fever subsided when it was almost dawn. Madeline felt slightly relieved and decided to get some shut-eye.

As Noah slowly regained consciousness in the morning, he moved his arms and noticed that Madeline was no longer in bed with him. He woke up with a start and sat up right away. Then, he spotted Madeline dozing off in a chair next to the bed. When his gaze fell on the small bucket of water and towel placed on the bedside table, it dawned on him what Madeline had done for him during the night.

Noah climbed out of the bed as quietly as he could. Then, he tried to move Madeline to the bed, but she woke up as soon as he picked her up.

"Get some sleep in the bed. I'll head down to make breakfast," Noah said in a slightly croaky voice.

Madeline placed her hand against his forehead. He still has a mild fever.

"Put me down."

Noah lowered Madeline and helped her get to her feet.

Madeline gave a yawn and turned toward the door. "You should lie down in bed."

Noah caught her by the wrist. "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to make some porridge." Madeline was rather disgruntled with Noah for having skipped his meal and ended up falling sick.

You should rest. I can see dark shadows under your

intercom. Then, he

were sick, and they had been waiting there for quite some time. Thomas pouted and asked Dylan, "Are Daddy and Mommy really

just needs a bit more sleep since she still feels a little

table and glanced out of the window. He appeared a little distracted as he could not seem to find the woman

up, you need to do exactly as I said. Okay?" Thomas leaned in and reminded Colton in

troubled face. Then, he said slowly, "I don't know how to

so hard about it? Why do you still not know how

always thought that Colton is the smartest among the three of us. However, he just couldn't seem to learn

could be the exact same." Thomas had been teaching Colton how to speak in a cute, endearing manner the entire morning, and Mackenzie was getting tired

his

the living room, Madeline and

noticed by now that there is a high risk of death the next time we take the medication." Noah remained still in bed as

of that, of course. Dylan, Andy, and Alexander wouldn't be stuck

spend the days we have left in peace. Would that

how do we do

a friend. We'll do what feels best for us and

felt Noah's sincerity through his words

waste it on pointless mind games? Why not put everything aside

Madeline said

smile to Noah's face as

afternoon. They appeared like their usual selves, but the others could detect

ran up to

up at him. When his father gave a slight nod, Colton felt much more

heads gently. Then, she waved at Colton to make him come closer and picked