Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

After the private doctor listened to what Stella had said, he replied, “Mrs. Conrad, Mr. Conrad’s condition is exacerbated by the infection of his injuries which worsened his cold. Rest assured that he’ll be fine once we get the infection under control.”

Stella frowned and asked, “Are you certain that he doesn’t need to go to the hospital?”

“No, no. There is no need to. But he needs to take the medicine as directed.” The doctor replied.

“He took the medicine yesterday afternoon and at night,” Stella answered.

The doctor exclaimed and said, “That’s strange. He should be getting better by right.”

He continued after a pause, “Mrs. Conrad, did you change his bandages this morning?”

“Er… not yet.” Mrs. Conrad replied guiltily.

“Then can you kindly change his bandages and then give him another dose of the medicine? If he doesn’t get better in a couple of hours, I’ll make a trip over.” The doctor said.

Stella heaved a sigh and replied, “Okay, I’ll do that.”

Stella ended the call and left to cook some porridge when it did not appear that Clarence was about to wake up.

She filled the pot with water and left it on the stove before going over to the washing machine to do some laundry. Thereafter, she tidied the living hall and when she was emptying the trash, she noticed some pills inside the trash can.

Stella squatted next to the trash can and then carefully picked up the pills inside the trash can. Then she went to compare them with the medicine that the doctor prescribed for Clarence.

True enough, they were identical. Stella frowned immediately and tightly clenched her fists.

…

In fact, Clarence was already awake when Stella called the doctor. He laid on the bed with his eyes wide open before shutting them when he heard the door opening.

Stella brought the medical box and sat beside the bed. She took out a pair of small scissors and began to cut the bandage on his arm. She was very precise and gentle in reapplying the ointment onto his wounds.

Suddenly, Clarence grunted in pain.

softly,

opened his eyes, looked at her,

ointment.” Stella relaxed the tension on the bandage and continued, “Look at how badly your wound is infected. I’ll

and asked,

given up hope on your arm, let’s

Clarence was speechless.

not bleeding. She continued

the bed and started to rub his temples. A moment later, Stella returned with a bowl of porridge, placed

hear the outside door being opened and shut, he picked up the tray with the bowl

the tray on the table and sat opposite her and asked,

“Thanks to you, now I

the spoon and scooped some porridge and said, “Have you gone to

“Yes.” She replied.

doctor say?” He

prepare to die if I don’t

was speechless. He then looked towards the trash can and frowned. She had discovered what he

while Clarence kept his

washed her dishes and went to the sofa to take her medicine. Likewise, Clarence

the medicine and placed them in his mouth and washed them down with a glass of water. After that, Clarence turned towards her and asked, “Why are you

looked away and

heavier and it was gloomy outside. It was an excellent day to sleep at home. The

saw this and walked over to Stella. He

There was no reply.

and she reflexively frowned and swatted his

arms, and positioned her onto the bed. She was in deep sleep due to the cold medicine and did not wake

her with the blanket, laid beside her, and

his waist and then snuggled in his

her a peck on her

…

and did not want to get out of bed. She stretched herself and reached for her