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

going to worsen my condition and then leave? What if your fall and push left me

“Wasn’t it you who asked me to

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

keep this up, even if you were dying in front of

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

you, I’m not that sick? I checked my watch, “I have things to do, you

to leave, I heard Neil’s shameless request, “Help me get a

saw a bowl of bolete mushroom soup on the bedside

I pointed at the bolete mushroom

cold. The bolete mushroom soup cools too quickly I have a stomach problem and need to eat

before, and now he suddenly knew that he had a stomach problem and couldn’t eat cold food. I had every reason

yourself every day; a

discontentedly. “Shouldn’t you compensate for the

him? Neil had some nerve

T

She saw the bolete mushroom soup on the table, felt it, and said to me, “How could you let him drink such cold bolete mushroom soup? Patients must eat warm and

me, waiting for

had to go outside the hospital to buy

up in front of the hospital bed,

me carrying the bolete mushroom soup, he seemed quite pleased, and

expressionlessly. “Drink it

at the unopened box, then at his Ved hand. “Help me open

on the bed, then opened and arranged the bolele mushroom soup, finally taking a deep breath,

and started drinking the bolete mushroom soup. He casually responded, “One

puzzled, what else could

that I wouldn’t bother you again, since today

about that. Indeed, I

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