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

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

speechless. “Wasn’t it you who asked me to

in his eyes, “You could have refused to help me, but in the end, you made things worse, and that’s your responsibility”

if you were dying in front of me, I

then replied, “Shouldn’t you stomp on my

not that sick? I checked my watch, “I have things to

shameless request, “Help me

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

the bolete mushroom soup on the

on the table and replied matter-of-factly. It’s cold. The bolete mushroom soup cools too

suddenly knew that he had a stomach problem and couldn’t eat cold food. I had every reason to suspect that Neil was deliberately causing

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

asked discontentedly. “Shouldn’t you compensate for the harm you just did to me?”

Neil had some

T

to me, “How could you let him drink such cold bolete mushroom soup? Patients must eat warm

was eyeing me, waiting for my

urging, I had to go outside the hospital to buy a bowl of

mushroom soup, he had already sat up in front of the

he seemed quite pleased, and a smirk appeared on

mushroom soup expressionlessly. “Drink it while it’s

Ved hand. “Help me open

I opened the small table on the bed, then opened and arranged the bolele mushroom soup, finally taking

picked up the spoon, and started drinking the bolete mushroom soup. He

puzzled, what else could he want

again, since today you came to me first, I can now tell you that the repair estimate is out

forgot about that. Indeed, I