Then she said to Tammy, “Tammy, can you get me some singer soap? The more, the better. He needs to bathe in it. Or you can put the sliced ginger into the bath water. Hurry. We don't have much time."

"Okay, Ms. Brooks." Tammy turned away without asking Spencer. Spencer didn't expect Ivan to be so fragile. "How's he doing? Is it severe?”

Jennifer could tell he cared about Ivan. She darted at him and shook her head. "It's not severe. Carry him to my room. Come on!"

She sounded like a typical doctor now.

To her room?

Spencer was unwilling

"Hurry up!” Jennifer gazed at him. "Probably you had injured him back in the hospital, or he wouldn't have fainted because of the rain." Spencer still didn't move, looking evidently reluctant.

Jennifer gazed at him sharply. Although he was unwilling, he had to help her. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Spencer carried Ivan to the second floor.

bathtub and filled it with hot water. Spencer helped Ivan take a ginger bath. Jennifer waited for them

“I didn't expect you to care about him

"If anything happened him

Spencer was wordless.

minutes later, he helped Ivan walk out. Ivan seemed to have some

Jennifer's bed, he furrowed his brows and muttered unconsciously, "Jennie, is it you?

was on fever, so his

sat on the bed edge while pasting a

of water for him and helped Jennifer feed Ivan with

a grownup, isn't he? Why is he still so

was also the first time that Spencer had seen Ivan so lonely and

hospital, but he stubbornly stood in the storm. “Let him rest. His fever would be brought down in half an hour approximately.” Jennifer tucked Ivan in the

reply. He turned around, wondering if he had been

figure. After Spencer gently closed

Sitting on the

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