Chapter 231

I had a rebellious heart, but Neil’s gaze made it impossible for me to say no.

Even a stranger should lend a hand to a sick patient.

I took a few steps, holding Neil’s arm and using my body as support, helping him to the ward step by step.

Neil had slimmed down a bit recently, but he was still a tall guy, and his body was not light. I was leaning a bit, but I dared not let go.

Because Neil smoked a lot, his hospital gown smelled strongly of smoke, so I couldn’t help turning my head to cough a couple of times

I lost strength in my legs accidentally, and with most of Neil’s weight on me, I couldn’t stand steady

Neil seemed to anticipate that I would fall because of my distraction. He quickly let go of me and fell forward himself, but the accident still happened since I was also pulled forward by his falling force

“Ouch…” When I fell on Neil, I heard him gasp

I tried to scramble up in a panic, only to land my hand on his stomach. He twitched his brow and glared at me, “Are you trying to kill your ex-husband?!”

A kind-hearted nurse came over. She helped me up first, then, along with me, helped Neil, who was pale with pain, up and sent him to the ward.

I should’ve left then, but out of guilt, i decided to stick around and see how things were.

The nurse checked Neil, gave him some medication, and gave him some advice.

“If you don’t like the hospital food, I can bring you some when I go home! The nurse said while blushing a bit..

“No need.” Neil replied coldly

The nurse left awkwardly, and seeing that Neil was okay, I decided to leave too

you going to worsen my condition and then leave? What if your

speechless. “Wasn’t it you who asked me

his eyes, “You could have refused to help me, but in the end, you made things worse, and

you keep this up, even if you were dying in front of me, I wouldn’t help you”

bed, then replied, “Shouldn’t you stomp on my corpse a couple of times to let out some

that sick? I checked my watch,

about to leave, I heard Neil’s shameless request, “Help me get a bowl of bolete mushroom

my head and saw a bowl of bolete mushroom soup on the

I pointed at the bolete mushroom soup on the table and

and replied matter-of-factly. It’s cold. The bolete mushroom soup cools too quickly I have a stomach problem and

and rest before, and now he suddenly knew that he had a stomach problem and couldn’t

don’t eat it. You mess with yourself every day; a bowl of bolete mushroom soup won’t

for the harm you just

him? Neil had some nerve

T

felt it, and said to me, “How could you

me, waiting

moment, and under the nurse’s urging, I had to go outside the hospital to

bolete mushroom soup, he had already sat up in front of the hospital bed, one hand receiving

seemed quite pleased, and a

the bolete mushroom soup expressionlessly. “Drink it while it’s hot.”

the unopened box, then at his Ved hand.

then opened and arranged the

put down his phone, picked up the spoon, and started drinking the bolete mushroom soup. He casually responded, “One

puzzled, what else could he want

you that I wouldn’t bother you again, since today you came to me first, I can now tell you that the repair estimate is out

about that. Indeed, I

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