Chapter 553 A Man Shouldn't Be Weak

Shirley entered the medical room, supported Braden, who was unconscious, and fed him a bowl of medicine.

"Victory is within reach, you rascal, you must hold on!”

She held the man's hand, her eyes reddened.

In the blink of an eye, it was dark outside.

Shirley sat by the bedside, anxiously waiting for the man to wake up.

"Ms. Wilson, Mr. Stewart's condition is relatively stable. Why don't you go and rest for a while?" a kind nurse advised Shirley.

"It's fine. I can rest here too. If I'm by his side, I'll feel more at ease."

"Take care of yourself. Let me know if you need anything."

The nurse sighed deeply and left the medical room.

Everyone at the MTW Center knew that Ms. Wilson was deeply in love with Mr. Stewart!

After some time, Shirley dozed off, leaning against the edge of the bed.

Braden woke up and moved his fingers, easily brushing against Shirley's hair.

Her silky hair lingered between his fingers, stirring his heart.

"You're awake?"

Shirley was lightly asleep but immediately sensed something was amiss. She woke up abruptly and looked nervously at Braden, "How do you feel? Are you still uncomfortable? Do you still feel weak?1'

Braden felt embarrassed as if he had been caught stealing. He quickly withdrew his hand and coldly replied, "Who told you I felt weak? I'm fine."

Seeing that he had the energy to argue, Shirley breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, 'Right, right, a man shouldn't be weak. It was my choice of words that was wrong."

if I have regained some strength. I don't

an unprecedented lightness and comfort in

"That's good, that’s good."

overjoyed, realizing that Antwan's herbal

to feel Braden's pulse. She was delighted and said, "Mr. Stewart's pulse is steady and

"What herbs?"

frowned slightly and asked in a

such. They are herbs that can

a few names of herbs and said to the man, "Take good care of yourself. The day

getting late, and Braden had some porridge before

room and went to an inconspicuous

you? Is Braden really in a better condition

believe that things would go so smoothly. Her intuition told her that May

condition has improved a lot. Antwan's

as if a medical

Antwan's blood. He hates Braden to death. How could

to us. Perhaps deep down, Antwan still has

often hides in the

her chin

Openly, it seemed like jealousy. Actually, it might have been a deep,

said he was afraid of her suffering from pain, but

the

of Antwan became much more complex in

this success is groundbreaking. I think... we can attempt to treat Mr.

tirelessly researching and experimenting with her father's

are the

for so long, this day

we need the cooperation of both Mr. Stewart and Antwan. I estimate that it will be quite challenging," May said with a worried

and Bone-smoking' therapy?" Shirley looked puzzled, "What kind of medical practice is that? Just

method. They call it witchcraft. But if you are truly desperate to help Mr. Stewart recover, you could consider an unconventional approach to help

when you say it requires the cooperation of

flashed through Shirley's mind, and she furrowed her brows

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