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."

much better, as if I have regained some

and felt an unprecedented lightness and comfort

"That's good, that’s good."

Antwan's

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

"What herbs?"

slightly and asked in

Lycium, and such. They

of herbs and said to the man, "Take good care

was getting late, and Braden had some porridge before

medical room

did you? Is Braden really in a better condition than

so smoothly. Her intuition told her that May was lying to her

improved a lot. Antwan's

as if a medical researcher discovered a

Braden to death. How could his blood be

even from those closest to us. Perhaps deep down, Antwan still

true. Homophobia often hides in the

her chin

looked 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, his

he was afraid of her suffering from pain, but

tsk, the ultimate orthopedics

of Antwan became much more complex in an

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

tirelessly researching and experimenting with

are the conditions?" Shirley asked

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, I

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

professionals 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

when you say it requires the cooperation of Antwan and Braden,

furrowed her brows immediately, lacking the courage to continue her

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