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.

his boors were about to crack from

winds porreed through every inch of

Madeline's hand, and instinctively, he held onto it as his

""Gold" he murmured

Madeline noticed him trying to warm up using her hand and realized

hesitation, she

at the ceiling chanting in her mind that she was a

him, visibly relaxing as he unconsciously wrapped an arm around

wiping the sweat from his forehead with a towel. She felt

the bed, each strand as light as air,

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frail character right

Madeline's

and said. "Nolan, don't be scared.

becomes unbearable, let's go to the hospital,

Nolan didn't say anything.

to go to the hospital since he was a

and dept for a

condition suddenly got

drained from Nolan's face immediately. He coughed a few

heartbroken. She used a tissue to wipe the blood from

Or is it particularly dangerous this time? Madeline couldn't 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 her wrist

was extremely

room hadn't been quiet, she

down her phone, leaned on his pillow, and turned to look at him. "Nolan,

touch her cheek and rested his forehead

were close.

I scare you, Madeline?"

Madeline said, looking at him with his eyes firmly shur. "Nolan, what's really wrong with you! Aren't you just feeling

spat out, the

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 flaring up

I

I scare

voice e got lower and lower, and Madeline had to lean in to hear

from this world, would anyone care?"

in Madeline's eyes. "At

really afraid he might

he should outlive

made her a

say things like that. You're scaring me,"

of