When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 553

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

moved his arm and felt an unprecedented

"That's good, that’s good."

Antwan's herbal medicine was indeed

was delighted and said, "Mr. Stewart's pulse is steady and strong. His

"What herbs?"

and asked in a serious

They

man, "Take good care of yourself. The day of your recovery

late, and Braden had some porridge before falling

May left the medical room and went

Is Braden really

believe that things would go so smoothly. Her intuition told

Wilson, I assure you; Mr. Stewart's condition has improved a lot. Antwan's

fairly excited as if a

to death. How could his

closest to us. Perhaps deep

often

touched her chin and suddenly

jealousy. Actually, it might have been a deep, intense

said he was afraid of her suffering from pain,

tsk, the ultimate orthopedics

of Antwan became much more complex in

can attempt to treat Mr. Stewart's eyes now," May

been tirelessly researching and experimenting with her father's

are the

long, this

said with a worried sigh, "This method is my estranged father's creation, called 'Bloodletting and Bone-smoking' therapy.

Shirley looked puzzled, "What kind of medical practice is

witchcraft. But if you are truly desperate to help Mr.

willing. But, when you say it requires the cooperation of Antwan and

through Shirley's mind, and she furrowed her brows immediately, lacking

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