My Repentant Brothers by Grace Edith

Chapter 222

However, a pair of hands covered his eyes.

Madeline asked. "Nolan, you're not going to die, right?"

Nolan was at a loss for words.

Sometimes those who were often sick and frequently took medicine ironically lived longer. on the do

Yulosa went upstairs and knocked on the door. "Ms. Larson, the pasta is ready."

Madeline responded and went downstairs to eat

The room became quiet once again.

After about ten minutes, Madeline ran back in and closed the door.

Madeline touched Nolan's check on the bed and frowned. "It's strange. He's still so cold, even though I've set the air conditioning pretty high Turning in higher could affect air circulation and make breathing difficult"

Madeline held Nolan's hand, unsure of what to do. If she couldn't feel his faint breathing, she'd really be scared that Nolan might die.. Madeline sent a message to Eugene. What should I do if someone is always cold? Even with the air conditioner on, he's still freezing I

Eugene quickly replied. Of course, you need someone to help warm the bed. Haven't you read fantasy novels? In situations like these, it's common to take off clothes and share a bed for warmth.] ΠΗ

If you need me. I can co

come over right now I

Madeline frowned, thinking this didn't seem like a proper solution.

Moreover, Madeline glanced at Nolan, wondering if she'd survive if he woke up and found her in his bed.

Madeline thought about it for a moment and then consulted Google.

The solutions she found were air conditioning heating and body warmth.

Some answers were bizarre, suggesting going out for exercise or finding someone to exercise with ath

at home.

"Nolan is already quite weak. How can he go out and exercise? These answers just don't match our situation, said Madeline.

As time went on, Madeline kept pondering. She noticed that Nolan's complexion was getting paler. There seemed to be a cold sweat on his forehead as if he was holding back some kind of pain. Ha knuckles were trembling.

The cold he babbled.

like his boors were about

through every inch of his

warmth he could feel was from Madeline's hand, and instinctively, he held onto it as his consciousness began

""Gold" he murmured

noticed him trying to warm up using her hand and realized that body

she slipped under the blanket, hugging Nolan

a proper, decent person and definitely not taking advantage of Nolan. Nolan finally

visibly relaxing as he unconsciously wrapped

Madeline said softly, wiping the sweat from his forehead

bed, each strand as light as

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frail character right

Madeline's

back and said. "Nolan, don't be scared. I'm

let's go to the

Nolan didn't say anything.

knew he definitely didn't want to go to the hospital

for a while,

suddenly got

a few times, and blood trickled from the

used a tissue to wipe the blood from his

wait any longer. She took out her phone, ready to call for an ambulance. Nolan, breathing heavily, opened his eyes with an unfocused gaze. Weakly, he grabbed

was extremely

been quiet, she wouldn't have

pillow, and turned to look at him. "Nolan, are you really

cheek and rested his

were close.

I scare you,

at him with his eyes firmly shur. "Nolan, what's really wrong with you! Aren't you just feeling weak? But how does weakness make you cough up blood?" Nolan let out a low, hoarse

the blood was spat out, the poison came with

eyes and softly said, "There's poison in my body, so when it reaches my lungs, it hurts a lot "But don't worry, it's just an old problem

Did you think I was going to

did I

lower, and Madeline

disappear from this world,

was a hint of sadness in

stared at Nolan, really

he should outlive

words made her

things like that. You're scaring

any of her brothers to teave