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Edmund stroked Chelsea's hot forehead, feeling so panicking that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
It was the first the had ever seen Chelsea looking Like this. She also fell ill the last the went to see her, but at that time, she had been much better and had no fever
He had just woken up from the heat, thinking the room was overheated. Still, he realized that it was Chelsea’s high body temperature.
Abigail hurried over, took Chelsea’s pulse and then frowned and said thoughifully, “The pulse is weak. She has inflammation since the fever is not going down. Hurry up and take her to the hospital.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThey immediately did so
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After a series of tests, the doctor informed them that Chelsea had acute inflammation and had to be hospitalized right away. Abigail mumbled, “Acute inflammation?”
“It is because of her anger and anxiety.” As a doctor, Abigail knew what was wrong with Chelsea as soon as she heard it.
With a heartbreaking glance at the frail, sleeping Chelsea, Abigail sighed Lightly.
After all, Edmund had pushed her too hard. He only wanted to renew their relationship in a hurry but forgot the pressure she got. Edmund implored Abigail, “What's wrong with her? What do you mean
“Let's get her to in-patient first.” Abigail didn’t tell him the reason. It was not the right time.
It was more than half an hour later when Edmund helped Chelsea settle down, and the doctor intervened again.
Abigail looked at Edmund, who was crouched by Chelsea’s bedside, holding her hand tightly, and said anxiously, “My friend is coming over here.”
“Thank you.” Edmund couldn’t care about anything else at the moment. He said in a hoarse voice and continued to gaze at Chelsea.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe guilt and remorse overwhelmed him. Chelsea got sick before and flew back to see his grandfather, and he then dragged her to see a doctor of traditional medicine before she could rest.
Edmund kissed her slender fingers with his eyes tearful. He hoped he could bear the pain for her.
Abigail didn’t say anything more when she saw him like this and gently closed the door and went out.
After her friend arrived, Abigail hurriedly took her to Chelsea’s ward. Edmund had asked for a single room for Chelsea, and after taking her pulse, Abigail's friend was furious.
“You shouldn't have brought her toin this situation.”
“She apparently has depression in her heart and has endured so much that she gets illness.”
This friend and alumni of Abigail, named Frances Strickland, was nearly sixty years old but was hale with silver hair. However, her stern Look was frightening.
“That’s what | judged too.” Abigail followed along with a sigh._ Edmund looked at the old lady with a lean face.
“You pushed her in all sorts of ways, couldn’t wait to bring her to the doctor, couldn't wait to get back together with her, but did you ever think about her feelings?” Frances said bluntly
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