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 regained some strength. I don't

and felt an unprecedented lightness and comfort in his

"That's good, that’s good."

that Antwan's herbal medicine was

was delighted and said, "Mr. Stewart's pulse is steady and strong. His condition is even better than before. It seems we've

"What herbs?"

and asked in a

Lycium, and such. They

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

late, and Braden had some porridge

the medical room and went to

did you? Is Braden really

intuition told her that

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

excited as if a medical researcher discovered

hates Braden to death. How could his blood

deep down, Antwan still has a great deal of

often hides in

chin and suddenly

up to Braden since they were young. Openly, it seemed like jealousy. Actually, it might have been a deep, intense love. Maybe he loved Braden even more than she did. Being a close relative,

of her suffering from pain, but perhaps he was also

tsk, the ultimate orthopedics

of Antwan became much more

think... we can attempt to treat Mr. Stewart's

experimenting with

What are the conditions?"

long, this day had

Mr. Stewart and Antwan. I estimate that it will be quite challenging," May said with a worried sigh,

therapy?" Shirley looked puzzled, "What kind of medical practice is that? Just by hearing the name,

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

But, when you say it requires the cooperation of

images flashed through Shirley's mind, and she furrowed her brows immediately, lacking the courage to

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