The winter sun always brought about a unique warmth.

Sam placed a pillow on the wheelchair while Zachary helped Dr. Felch into it. He then placed a blanket over Dr. Felch and ordered Sam to light the fire.

A dying person would definitely be afraid of the cold, so Dr. Felch desperately needed to warm himself up now.

After making sure Dr. Felch was comfortable underneath the blanket, Zachary told Hayley to feed Dr. Felch some hot soup.

Basking underneath the sun, Dr. Felch warmed himself up before the crackling fire and drank some soup before regaining his senses. He squinted at Zachary and summoned his energy to say, “Thank you!”

my wife and kids,” Zachary answered, reaching out to wipe the stain on

a chance to take care of his

he wished to

Dr. Felch

guilt evident in his gaze. Though he couldn’t speak coherently,

countless

he got sick, he even treated Charlotte and Ellie, repaying Richard’s

should be able

he saw Zachary, guilt would rise in his heart. I wasn’t as strong as before and ignored his condition. Though I want to treat him,

after he was

as he took Dr. Felch’s hand. “Don’t worry

and Sam immediately realized what he meant. The latter pulled out a piece of

unintelligible words and strange drawings. There was no full stop, and only half of

Felch pointed at

Dr. Felch woke up briefly and told me a man might understand the plan he wrote on the paper. You might

man be?” Ben inched

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