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."

have regained some

an unprecedented lightness and comfort in his

"That's good, that’s good."

that Antwan's herbal medicine was

"Mr. Stewart's pulse is steady and strong. His

"What herbs?"

asked in a serious

Angelica, Lycium, and such. They are herbs

"Take good

had some porridge before falling asleep

the medical room and went to an inconspicuous

you didn't deceive me, did you? Is Braden really in a better condition

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

has improved a lot. Antwan's

tone was resolute. She was fairly excited as if a

to death. How could his

from those closest to us. Perhaps deep down, Antwan still has a great deal of respect

often hides

touched her chin

Braden since they were young. Openly, it seemed like jealousy. Actually, it might have been a deep, intense love. Maybe he loved Braden even

afraid of her suffering from pain, but perhaps he was also worried about

tsk, the

impression of Antwan became much more complex

is groundbreaking. I think... we can attempt to treat Mr. Stewart's

experimenting with her father's formulas

are the conditions?" Shirley asked

for so long,

it will be quite challenging," May said with a worried sigh, "This method is my

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

wouldn't use this method. They call it witchcraft. But if you are truly desperate to help Mr. Stewart recover, you could consider an unconventional approach to

But, when you say it requires the

and she furrowed her brows immediately, lacking the courage to

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