Married At First Sight Chapter 4075 Chapter

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A few minutes later, Abby removed the thermometer from Evan's armpit, glanced at it, and said, "38 degrees. The fever hasn't completely broken, but it's a big improvement from 39.8 when you were admitted. When did you last take your medicine? Is it time for another dose?" Evan shook his head, signaling that he couldn't remember. Abby thought for a moment and said, "I think it's about time. Take the medicine first, get some rest, and I'll have dinner sent over. In your condition, you can only handle something light-maybe some plain porridge."

Knowing how sore his throat was, Abby called home and asked the nanny to prepare dinner and include a bowl of white porridge specifically for Evan.

Evan nodded eagerly, grateful.

After wrapping up the call, Abby turned to him and teased, "The eloquent Fourth Young Master York has been reduced to a mute who can only nod. Honestly, it's weird seeing you like this."

She was so used to their playful banter.

Evan gave her an apologetic look.

You don't owe me anything." Abby said, waving him off. "I'm not here to babysit you every day. Your grandma asked me to check on you because of the high fever. Now that it's coming down and the meds seem to be helping, I'd say

erupted into a violent coughing fit. His face turned red, and he was gasping for air like he

warm water from the bedside table, and handed it to him.

He gestured to his throat, clearly

that much, don't try to talk," Abby said firmly. "The doctor advised

and showed it to her: I'm still feeling awful. Can you stay and take care of

really can't spare the time. But if you can't manage on your

moment, he typed

rest," Abby

his illness, soon

again, the city

watching TV in the small lounge outside. As if sensing that he was awake,

you a few times already. Come on, sit up and eat some porridge. Your fever came

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