After examined Clarence, the doctor reminded, “Your fever condition is quite serious; your wound is also infected and inflamed. You need to take good care and have balance, nutritious food, don’t be reckless.”

The doctor then turned to Stella and continued, “Mrs. Conrad, I will change the medicine in his wound in a short while, please change it for him twice a day after that, morning and night to prevent the wound condition to worsen.”

Stella was stunned. Did it become her responsibility again?

The doctor began removing the gauze on Clarence’s wound before Stella could reject.

The wound was bleeding and scary to look at.

Clarence looked at her and moved his body to the side to avoid her gaze. “Go outside, I can change it on my own.”

Stella nodded and said, “I’ll go out then.”

“Okay.”

After Stella left, the doctor said, “Mr. Conrad, it’s your right arm that is wounded, it might be tough for you to change the medicine by yourself.”

“As long as it won’t kill me,” Clarence said.

The doctor was speechless.

Stella bumped into Madison who was looking at her strangely at home.

She got herself a glass of water and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Why did you come back so early today? You went out with bedsheet just now, was it for Clarence?”

“He’s having a fever and I can’t find any changing bedsheet there, so…” Stella said.

Madison made a tsk sound, “What should I say about you two? Living under one roof now and living separately the next second. So many troubles, what’s the fun of all this?”

Stella took a deep breath and went to cook some congee in the kitchen without a word.

The baby was sleeping in the living room. His chubby little tummy was revealed as he turned his body.

Stella pulled the blanket and put it on him lightly.

Madison asked, “Are you cooking congee for Clarence? Not bad, are you getting back together?”

her, “Do you know how the

Madison was confused, “Huh?”

“Too talkative.”

before

“You know what I

Madison grunted, "Ungrateful brat."

Stella stood up and got some chicken and vegetables from the fridge, she made chicken and vegetable

she poured it into a bowl and

bed in the bedroom, looking sick, one couldn’t tell if he was asleep or

The doctor had left.

congee on the bedside, “I've cool it down a little, you can eat it now and have your medicine half an

you cook this

food,” Stella

Clarence was speechless.

should go

grabbed her hand and glanced at his right

hand that was holding her, “This

released her immediately and let his arm fell onto the bed, “As you can see, I’m weak,

‘Such

the bed holding the congee, feeding

smiled while opening his

Stella asked, “Where is

chin slightly and

nap and I’ll wake

deeply at her and

bowl on

broken, you can check if you want to.” Clarence said with a husky voice,

not free to check and whether the hairdryer is broken has nothing to do with

took the

minutes later, she returned with a glass of water, tear opened the packaging of the pills, and

feel sleepy after taking the pills,

leaving?”

you want me to stay and

on the bed next to

left instantly while the

and reached for his mobile on the bedside. There were numerous missed calls and unread text messages. He read them one by one

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