Chapter 215
Hmm, Lennon placed the thermos on the table, “What illness? Is it serious?”
“It was the flu, very severe. I had no appetite for food today, and even vomited after eating a little.”
*This was the nourishing soup that Grandma asked someone to cook.” Lennon pointed to the thermos.
Lauryn turned her head and glanced at the thermos, then looked up at Lennon. “Brother, my left hand is on a drip, and my right hand was scratched by glass last night. It’s inconvenient. Can you feed me soup?”
Lennon looked coldly, “Where is the caregiver?”
“I went out for something.”
Knowing that Lennon was coming, she deliberately sent the caregiver away.
Lennon nodded, “I will call another nurse for you.”
Lennon grew tired of the heat, and Lauryn stopped asking him to feed.
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After a while, the caregiver came back. They fed Lauryn the soup and the IV bag was also empty. The nurse came over to remove the needle.
Lennon spoke up, I went back first, you rest well.”
“Wait a minute,” Lauryn hurriedly spoke up, “Brother, I want to go outside and soak up some sun, can you take me?*
The request was not excessive, Lennon hesitated for a moment and agreed.
“Let’s go.”
The door of the ward opened, and Lauryn walked ahead. “Brother, I knew you still cared about me. You took the time to come and see me, even though you’re so busy with work. You even made soup for me. I’m really happy.”
Lennon followed behind Lauryn as they walked out.
Lauryn’s words were strange. Just now, he clearly said that the soup was made by his grandmother and sent over. Why did she say that he made
it?
He had just walked out of the ward, without having time to think deeply, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure of the person at the door of the adjacent ward.
Lennon suddenly froze, his pupils rapidly contracting, as if struck by lightning out of the blue.
“Marie?” Lennon’s voice trembled.
Mariela turned her head at the sound and met his gaze.
Mariela’s eyebrows slightly furrowed when she saw Lauryn, who was wearing a hospital gown, next to Lennon.
Lennon took two steps forward, with an urgent tone, “Marie, what are you doing here?”
The girl was wearing a patient gown and had a pale complexion.
“Did you get sick?” Lennon grabbed Mariela’s hand, “Why didn’t you tell me you were sick?”
Mariela lowered her eyelashes and spoke softly, “You have been very busy lately, and I don’t want to bother you.”
Pain flickered in Lennon’s eyes, “How could it be a nuisance? Your matters are more important than anything else.” Mariela gently withdrew her hand, “I’m fine, don’t you still have things to attend to? Go quickly.”
She was referring to Lauryn’s matter.
Mariela knew that Lauryn had secret intentions towards Lennon, and Lauryn’s animosity towards her was evident.
