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?

Olivia selected,

so the sight of the two

thoughts were trailing

Olivia continued making

In the first three days, he had to take one dose

all, his life was on the line, so the medicine had to be more

placed Ethan on the ground to rest

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

worked seamlessly together. Olivia was in charge of making the medicine, whereas Brent fed Ethan the medicine and took care of

lips began to turn normal, and he was able to drink the medicine on

initiative to swallow, Brent was overcome by

various organs were destroyed by the toxins, so he won't recover so

Brent's eyes turned red.

better. If you didn't help out in time, he

the recovery process would be, it was

sleep or rest for a whole day,

him in your hands

"Sure."

the medicine boiling. Then, she went to

the

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