Chapter 222
The Remorseful Brothers
Chapter 222 However, a pair of hands covered his eyes.
Madeline asked. âNolan, youâre not going to die, right?â
Nolan was at a loss for words.
Sometimes those who were often sick and frequently took medicine ironically lived longer.
on the do Yulosa went upstairs and knocked on the door. âMs. Larson, the pasta is ready.â
Madeline responded and went downstairs to eat The room became quiet once again.
After about ten minutes, Madeline ran back in and closed the door.
Madeline touched Nolanâs check on the bed and frowned. âItâs strange. Heâs still so cold, even though Iâve set the air conditioning pretty high Turning in higher could affect air circulation and make breathing difficultâ
Madeline held Nolanâs hand, unsure of what to do. If she couldnât feel his faint breathing, sheâd really be scared that Nolan might die..
Madeline sent a message to Eugene. What should I do if someone is always cold? Even with the air conditioner on, heâs still freezing |
Eugene quickly replied. Of course, you need someone to help warm the bed. Havenât you read fantasy novels? In situations like these, itâs common to take off clothes and share a bed for warmth.]
Î Î If you need me. I can co come over right now |
Madeline frowned, thinking this didnât seem like a proper solution.
Moreover, Madeline glanced at Nolan, wondering if sheâd survive if he woke up and found her in his bed.
Madeline thought about it for a moment and then consulted Google.
The solutions she found were air conditioning heating and body warmth.
Some answers were bizarre, suggesting going out for exercise or finding someone to exercise with ath at home.
âNolan is already quite weak. How can he go out and exercise? These answers just donât match our situation, said Madeline.
As time went on, Madeline kept pondering. She noticed that Nolanâs complexion was getting paler. There seemed to be a cold sweat on his forehead as if he was holding back some kind of pain.
Ha knuckles were trembling.
The cold he babbled.
Nolan felt like his boors were about to crack from the cold.
Countless ity winds porreed through every inch of his skin.
The only warmth he could feel was from Madelineâs hand, and instinctively, he held onto it as his consciousness began to fade.
âGoldâ he murmured âNolanâ Madeline noticed him trying to warm up using her hand and realized that body heat actually worked.
She printed her teeth. Without hesitation, she slipped under the blanket, hugging Nolan tightly.
Madeline stared wideâeyed at the ceiling chanting in her mind that she was a proper, decent person and definitely not taking advantage of Nolan.
Nolan finally felt warmth.
He snuggled closer to the person holding him, visibly relaxing as he unconsciously wrapped an arm around her waist. He whispered painfully. âIt hurts,â
âHang in there, Nolan Madeline said softly, wiping the sweat from his forehead with a towel. She felt sorry for Nolan His long hair was spread across the bed, each strand as light as air, with a faint herbal scent Chapter 220 He looked like a beautiful but frail character right out of a painting.
It made Madelineâs heart ache Madeline gently parted Nolanâs back and said. âNolan, donât be scared. Iâm here.
If the pain becomes unbearable, letâs go to the hospital, okay!â
Nolan didnât say anything.
Madeline knew he definitely didnât want to go to the hospital since he was a doctor himself.
They cuddled and dept for a while, until around 3.AM Nolanâs condition suddenly got worse.
The color drained from Nolanâs face immediately. He coughed a few times, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.
Madeline felt both anxious and heartbroken. She used a tissue to wipe the blood from his lips.
âIs it always this terrifying whenever thereâs an episode? Then why is no one around? Or is it particularly dangerous this time?
Madeline couldnât wait any longer. She took out her phone, ready to call for an ambulance.
Nolan, breathing heavily, opened his eyes with an unfocused gaze. Weakly, he grabbed her wrist and said. âItâs okay now.
Maddie, itâs the same every time. I am used to it by nowâ
His voice was extremely low If the room hadnât been quiet, she wouldnât have heard him.
Madeline put down her phone, leaned on his pillow, and turned to look at him. âNolan, are you really okay now?â
Nolan raised his hand to touch her cheek and rested his forehead against hers. Their breaths we were close.
Did I scare you, Madeline?â asked Nolan âNoâ Madeline said, looking at him with his eyes firmly shur. âNolan, whatâs really wrong with you! Arenât you just feeling weak?
But how does weakness make you cough up blood?â
Nolan let out a low, hoarse laugh.
Once the blood was spat out, the poison came with it, His pain eased a bit, but he clung greedily to her warm body. He didnât have the strength to open his eyes and softly said, âThereâs poison in my body, so when it reaches my lungs, it hurts a lot âBut donât worry, itâs just an old problem flaring up again. Itâs not lifeâthreatening ut Did you think I was going to die!â
âMaddie, did I scare you!!
Nolanâs voice e got lower and lower, and Madeline had to lean in to hear him.
âIf one day I disappear from this world, would anyone care?â asked Nolan.
There was a hint of sadness in Madelineâs eyes. âAt least I will care.â
She stared at Nolan, really afraid he might disappear.
Logically, he should outlive her Still, hearing those words made her a bit sad.
âNolan, dont say things like that. Youâre scaring me,â said Madeline She didnât want any of her brothers to teave her.
That was when Madeline realized how selfâcentered she was, wishing all her brothers could have long, healthy lives.
Nolan touched her warm neck, and when he regained some strength, he propped himself up and looked into her eyes.
âMadeline, Nolan called out.
Madeline met his eyes. âWhatâs wrong, Nolan!â
2/8 11.34 AM Chapter 129 Nolan looked seriously at her and asked, âMaddie, will there ever be a day when you donât want me around?â
Madeline noticed he looked tired, his eyes redârimmed with a distant, dreamy look.
âNolan, I wonât leave you. I promise,â said Madeline firmly She vowed never to marry anyone. She just wanted to be with her brothers.
Madeline smiled, âAfter you set up your family, Iâll step aside and give your loved one my place, alright?â
As soon as Madeline said that, she noticed something change in Nolanâs eyes, a particular sparkle.
Madeline tried to get up, but Nolan held her shoulder down.
She was afraid to struggle, worried she might hurt the frail Nolan. âWhatâs wrong?â
âWhat I said isnât what you thinkâ said Nolan.
Madeline suddenly had a bad feeling. Then âWell,â she said, glancing at the dark night outside. The bedside lamp was suddenly turned off by Nolan, plunging everything into darkness.
Madeline changed the topic. âSince youâre not dying. Nolan, Iâm going back to my room now.
âI still have class tomorrow.
âLetâs talk about it another time, okay?â
Nolanâs voice echoed in the darkness. âItâs too hard for me. Itâs too painful if I just died like this, it would be such a regret.