Brent subconsciously gulped as he pointed at himself. "Me?"

Olivia said coldly, "Who else? Me? Hurry up. The time you're delaying right now is the life he's losing."

Brent was a little exasperated. He didn't have a girlfriend, but it didn't mean that he swung that way.

He was as straight as can be.

But the doctor was right. The more time he wasted, the closer Ethan was to death.

"I ... Fine." Brent thought that as long as it could help Ethan survive, this was nothing.

With that, Brent took the bowl of medicine and held a mouthful in his mouth. The corners of his mouth kept twitching.

"Steady yourself. Don't waste the medicine. The second dose uses other herbs, and they have different effects."

Brent felt like this was even harder than walking on a tightrope.

Steeling himself, he closed his eyes and chose not to think of anything as he aimed his mouth at Ethan's.

It was a matter of life and death, so he shouldn't think too much about it. He would treat it as CPR.

Moreover, Ethan didn't complain about him, so what right did he have to complain about Ethan?

expected of the helper Olivia selected,

so the sight

were

continued making

to take 81 doses in total. In the first three days, he

the line, so the medicine had

Brent placed Ethan on the ground

to the tub. He wanted the toxins to get flushed out as

of making the medicine, whereas Brent fed Ethan the medicine and

turn

Ethan took the initiative to swallow, Brent was overcome by emotion. "He has the

too early to celebrate. His various organs were destroyed by the

Brent's eyes turned red.

my boss is getting better. If you didn't help

process would be, it was wonderful news that he could recover at

out my duties. You have worked without any sleep or rest for a whole day, so switch someone in. You should

him in your

"Sure."

kept the medicine boiling. Then, she went

Brent left, they were the only ones left in

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