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.

water. Spencer helped Ivan take

retorted, “I didn't expect you to care about him so

anything happened him in

Spencer was wordless.

he helped Ivan walk out. Ivan

muttered unconsciously, "Jennie, is it you? Don't leave me... I have

fever, so his

sat on the bed edge while pasting a fever-cooling

poured a glass of water for him and helped Jennifer

isn't he? Why is

Spencer had seen Ivan

in half an hour approximately.” Jennifer tucked Ivan in the quilt, stood

around, wondering if he had

his receding figure. After Spencer gently closed the door, she felt sorry

she chose to stay by Ivan's side. Sitting on the bed

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