Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 752

"Sherilyn."

Amid her lively chatter, Gilbert suddenly leaned down, placing his palm against her back and pulling her into his embrace. "Sherilyn, I've missed you so much, so very much."

Sherilyn was taken aback, unsure if it was her imagination, but the Gilbert holding her appeared so vulnerable, so alone. She opened her mouth, unusually calm and concerned, and asked him, "What... happened?"

"Sherilyn."

Gilbert held her tighter, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and hesitantly said, "I... I am not... Gilbert."

What was that supposed to mean?

Sherilyn's eyes widened, uncertain if she had misheard, "What did you say?"

But the man holding her offered no response.

"Gilbert?"

Sensing something was off, Sherilyn raised her hand, pressing against his chest, trying to push him away. But then she noticed something... His body was burning hot.

Was he running a fever?

"Gilbert! You need to get up, we have to go to the hospital!"

Gilbert, already delirious from the fever, clung to her hand, "Don't go, don't leave me!"

Sherilyn let him hold her hand, "Then you need to come with

"Okay, whatever you say."

the

I'm with Gilbert. He's got a fever,

hand, leaning back in the seat with a furrowed brow, his lips parched

at the hospital, Francis was already waiting at the emergency

Sylvia Johnson's place, so naturally,

"Big brother!"

"Mm."

was placed on a stretcher and taken

door to the

closed and Francis aliyet

exchanged looks before

down on the bench

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minutes later, a nurse

developed into pneumonia. Why did you wait so long to bring him in? He

glanced at Sawyer, who nodded and immediately went to

transferred to a

high fever, he

turned to Sherilyn, "Gilbert's really sick, I'd appreciate it if

"Of course."

Francis out of the room, closed the

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