Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

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

bed, asked me, “Are you going to worsen my condition and then leave? What if

who asked me to help

eyes, “You could have refused to help me, but in the end,

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

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

my watch, “I have things to do, you rest.”

shameless request, “Help me get a bowl of bolete mushroom soup.”

of bolete mushroom soup on

at the bolete mushroom soup on

replied matter-of-factly. It’s cold. The bolete mushroom soup cools too quickly

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

with yourself every day; a bowl of bolete mushroom soup won’t make

you compensate for the

hurt him? Neil had

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argue, another nurse came in. She saw the bolete mushroom soup on the table, felt it, and said to me, “How could you let

was eyeing me, waiting

speechless for a moment, and under the nurse’s urging, I had to

already sat up in front of the hospital bed, one hand receiving an IV, and

he seemed quite pleased, and a smirk appeared on his

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

looked at the unopened box, then at his Ved hand. “Help me open it and set it up,

my reluctance, I opened the small table on the bed, then opened and arranged

phone, picked up the spoon, and started drinking the bolete mushroom

else could he

at me, “Even though I promised 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 from when you

forgot about that. Indeed, I still owed