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."

better, as if I have regained some

felt an unprecedented lightness and comfort in

"That's good, that’s good."

overjoyed, realizing that Antwan's herbal medicine

pulse is steady and strong. His

"What herbs?"

asked

such. They are

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

getting late, and Braden had some porridge before falling

room and went to an

you didn't deceive me, did you? Is Braden

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

improved a lot. Antwan's blood worked even

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

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

Perhaps deep down, Antwan still

true. Homophobia often hides in

touched her chin and

been a deep, intense love. Maybe

from pain, but perhaps he was also

tsk, the ultimate orthopedics

of Antwan became much more

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

days, she had been tirelessly researching and experimenting

What are the conditions?"

waiting for so long, this day had finally

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,

of medical practice

indeed terrifying. Proper medical 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 approach to help

it requires

mind, and she furrowed her brows immediately, lacking the

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