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."

feel much better, as if I have regained some strength. I

arm and felt an unprecedented lightness

"That's good, that’s good."

Antwan's herbal medicine was indeed

"Mr. Stewart's pulse is

"What herbs?"

asked

They are herbs that can

a few names of herbs and said to the man, "Take good care of yourself. The day of your recovery is just

was getting late, and Braden had some porridge

room and went to an inconspicuous

you? Is Braden

would go so smoothly. Her intuition told her that May

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

was fairly excited as

blood. He hates Braden to death. How

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

often

chin

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

was afraid of her suffering from pain, but perhaps he

the ultimate

much more complex in an

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

had been tirelessly researching and experimenting with her father's formulas to restore Braden's

What are the conditions?"

waiting for so long, this day had

estimate that it will be quite challenging," May said with a worried sigh, "This method is my estranged father's creation, called

puzzled, "What kind of medical practice is that? Just by hearing the name, it feels

witchcraft. But if you are truly desperate to help

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

mind, and she furrowed her brows

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