At the hospital

Wesley silently watched the girl lying in the hospital bed. She was put on a drip. He called Adalson.

“She has a high fever-39.8 degrees

Celsius. Her burn wounds are infected. She’s been put on a drip in the hospital.”

Adalson frowned deeply.

“39.8? Wow. She can’t even take care of herself? I’m busy these days. Hartwell just left the city and her parents…” He paused, let out a sigh and continued, “Wesley, please take care of her for me, for just a few days.”

Wesley looked up at the ceiling, baffled. After a moment’s silence, he promised, “Don’t worry, Uncle Adalson. I got this.”

the ward and sat down in a chair beside the bed.

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him at noon. She was full of life then, but now she Lay motionless in the hospital

time, she didn’t look that bad. The second time, she’d fallen into a stupor induced by the high

so helpless. Why didn’t she take care of

chair and grabbed a cotton

the new ointment to her

maybe because it stung. Wesley adjusted his technique and did it more

noticed the complexion difference between his arm and hers. Her skin was fair

soft as a

the ointment away. Hardly thinking about it, he took her small left hand in

anything like this. He totally lost

with his teacher to attend a medical seminar. It wasn’t easy to get a chance to attend that seminar, so he had hurried here. He heard from an acquaintance that Wesley was there too. He asked the

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