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, “You’re

at her, and asked, “What are

on the bandage and continued, “Look at how badly your wound is infected. I’ll try a more aggressive means

asked, “What good will it

hope on

Clarence was speechless.

continued to bandage the wound and then left when

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

outside door being opened and shut, he picked up the

the tray on the table and sat opposite her and asked, “Why didn’t

replied without raising her head, “Thanks to

He picked up the spoon and scooped some porridge and

“Yes.” She replied.

doctor say?”

to prepare to die if I

the trash can and frowned.

while Clarence

went to the sofa to take her medicine. Likewise, Clarence sat beside her with a glass of water and picked up his medicine from

his mouth and washed them down with a glass of water. After that, Clarence turned

and then looked away and took her

outside. It was an excellent day to sleep at home.

when he saw this and walked over to Stella. He knelt beside her and then called softly,

There was no reply.

reflexively frowned and swatted his hand but remained asleep.

and positioned her onto the bed. She was in deep sleep due to

covered her with the blanket, laid beside her, and gently embraced

then snuggled in his embrace and

gave her a peck on her

…

in a daze and did not want to get out of bed. She stretched herself and reached for her cellphone to check