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

lying in bed, asked me, “Are you going to worsen my condition and then

who asked me to

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

it. If you keep this up, even if you were dying in front of me, I wouldn’t help you” I replied, frowning.

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

that sick? I checked my watch,

shameless request, “Help me get a

head and saw a bowl of bolete mushroom soup

the bolete mushroom soup on the table and told

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

knew that he had a stomach problem and couldn’t eat cold food. I had every reason to

indulge him. Then don’t eat it. You mess with yourself every day; a

asked discontentedly. “Shouldn’t you compensate for the

Neil had

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

eyeing me, waiting for my response.

and under the nurse’s urging, I had to go outside the hospital to buy a bowl of soup.

front of the hospital bed, one hand receiving an IV, and the other scrolling

he saw me carrying the bolete mushroom soup, he seemed quite pleased, and a smirk appeared on

him the bolete mushroom soup expressionlessly. “Drink it while

then at his Ved hand. “Help me open it

the bed, then opened and arranged the bolele mushroom soup, finally taking a deep breath, “Is that alright?”

up the spoon, and started drinking the

puzzled, what else could he want

Neil looked up 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

almost forgot about that. Indeed, I still owed him compensation.