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."

as if I have

felt an unprecedented lightness and comfort

"That's good, that’s good."

that Antwan's herbal medicine was

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

"What herbs?"

slightly and asked in

Lycium, and such. They are herbs that can

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

was getting late, and Braden had some porridge before falling

May left the medical room and went to an

didn't deceive me, did you? Is Braden

would go so smoothly. Her intuition told her that May was lying

has improved a lot. Antwan's blood worked even better than I

tone was resolute. She was fairly excited as if a medical researcher discovered a

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

closest to us. Perhaps deep down, Antwan still has a

true. Homophobia often hides

her chin and suddenly

have been a deep, intense

he was afraid of her suffering from pain, but perhaps

the ultimate orthopedics

of Antwan became much more complex in an

can attempt to treat Mr.

been tirelessly researching and experimenting with

What are the

so long, this day had finally

Antwan. I estimate that it will be quite challenging," May said with a worried sigh, "This method is my estranged father's creation, called 'Bloodletting and Bone-smoking' therapy. Since Mr. Stewart didn't reject Antwan's blood,

kind of medical practice is that?

you are truly desperate to help Mr. Stewart recover, you

course. I'm willing. But, when you say it requires the cooperation of Antwan

furrowed her brows

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