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.

boors were about to crack

winds porreed through

hand, and instinctively, he held onto it as his consciousness began to

""Gold" he murmured

noticed him trying to warm up using her hand and realized

hesitation, she slipped under

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

to the person holding him, visibly relaxing as he unconsciously wrapped an

there, Nolan Madeline said softly, wiping the sweat from his

hair was spread across the bed, each strand

Chapter 220

frail character right out of

made Madeline's

back and said.

becomes unbearable, let's go

Nolan didn't say anything.

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

and dept for a

suddenly

Nolan's face immediately. He coughed a few times, and blood trickled from the

a tissue to wipe

Madeline couldn't wait any longer. She took out her phone, ready to call for an ambulance. Nolan, breathing heavily, opened his eyes

voice was extremely

room hadn't been quiet,

his pillow, and turned to

hand to touch her cheek and rested his

were close.

you,

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,

the blood was spat out,

his eyes and softly said, "There's poison in my body, so when it reaches my lungs, it hurts

I was

I

got lower and lower, and

one day I disappear from this world, would anyone care?" asked

of sadness in

really afraid he

he should

made her a

things like that. You're

of her brothers to teave