Edmund stroked Chelsea’s hot forehead, feeling so panicking that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

It was the first time he had ever seen Chelsea looking Like this. She also fell ill the last time he went to see her, but at that time, she had been much better and had no fever

He had just woken up from the heat, thinking the room was overheated. Still, he realized that it was Chelsea’s high body temperature.

Abigail hurried over, took Chelsea’s pulse and then frowned and said thoughtfully, “The pulse is weak. She has inflammation since the fever is not going down. Hurry up and take her to the hospital.

They immediately did so

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After a series of tests, the doctor informed them that Chelsea had acute inflammation and had to be hospitalized right away.

Abigail mumbled, “Acute inflammation?”

anxiety.” As a doctor, Abigail knew what was wrong with Chelsea as soon

a heartbreaking glance at the frail, sleeping Chelsea, Abigail

to renew their relationship in a hurry but forgot the

Abigail, “What’s wrong with her? What do

first.” Abigail didn’t tell him the reason. It was not the right

more than half an hour later when Edmund helped Chelsea settle down, and

Edmund, who was crouched by Chelsea’s bedside, holding her hand tightly, and said anxiously, “My friend is coming

care about anything else at the moment. He said in a hoarse voice and continued

see his grandfather, and he then dragged her to

fingers with his eyes tearful. He hoped he could bear

when she saw him like this and gently closed the door

hurriedly took her to Chelsea’s ward. Edmund had asked for a single room for Chelsea, and after taking her pulse, Abigail’s friend

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