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Chapter 643 The Fragile Sean
Abigail sat on the edge of the bed, extending her hand toward him.
Previously, Sean always felt that Abigail’s hand was cold, but when he touched it this time,
he found that it was warm.
He had looked it up before and knew that it might be due to her weak health.
Now, he was the one who was physically weak… Sean instantly felt terrible. How did he, a
grown man, become so weak?
Gently rubbing Abigail’s hand, Sean said, “I used to think your hand was cold, but I find it
rather warm
now.”
Abigail looked at the disappointment in his eyes and felt uneasy.
“You will definitely get better, so what are you worried about?” She looked at Sean, her
tone calm.
Sean smiled at her. “I’m not worried.”
Whether he was worried or not, Abigail could tell. However, she wasn’t the one who was
sick, so she couldn’t truly understand him.
When Scarlett and Lawrence entered with several bags, Abigail wondered if they were
going to empty out the entire hotel.
“Why are there so many…” Abigail exclaimed.
“I don’t know what he likes to eat, so I made a little bit of everything. Eating a bit of each
dish is good for the body,” Scarlett said. She prepared each dish based on its different
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇthealing effects, so each dish. had its purpose.
Sean looked at the table full of dishes and immediately said to Scarlett, “Thank you, Mrs.
Pearson.”
“What are you thanking me for? Hurry up and eat. If it doesn’t suit your taste, let me
know.” Scarlett smiled and handed him a fork and knife.
Abigail also sat at the dining table under Lawrence’s insistence.
While eating, Abigail’s phone rang.
It was Ronaldo, who she hadn’t talked to in a long time.
Abigail stood up with her phone and said to Sean, “I’ll take this call first, so you go ahead
and eat.”
After she left the ward, Lawrence and Scarlett immediately served Sean,
“You should eat more and replenish your body to get better. When you return to Pendorf
after recovering, you should eat well. Don’t worry about maintaining a good figure. The
most important
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thing is to have a healthy body, then you can consider your figure,” Lawrence carefully
explained to
Sean.
Sean couldn’t help but chuckle. “I’ve never deliberately maintained my figure.”
He used to exercise regularly, so he was in good shape.
“You haven’t deliberately maintained your figure, but your figure is already this good, eh?”
Lawrence couldn’t help but mutter.
Scarlett couldn’t help but say, “Let him eat. Why are we discussing his figure?”
At their age, why were they comparing figures with a youngster?
Abigail had contacted so many people, and Ronaldo was the quickest to respond.
“You mentioned something about finding a doctor, and I’ve already inquired about it. I
know an elderly traditional medicine doctor who is almost eighty years old, but she lives in
very poor conditions. If Mr. Graham wants to see her, he may have to endure a difficult
time for a while,” Ronaldo warned Abigail in advance.
Abigail was a bit puzzled. “What do you mean by a difficult time?”
“Well, she lives in the mountains, on a separate island even. Mr. Graham would have to
stay with her on the mountain and help her with various tasks. The old lady refuses to
come down, but I assure you, her traditional medicine skills are remarkable, although the
lineage has been broken. Let me tell you another secret-she used to be a witch doctor
here.” Ronaldo chuckled.
Abigail was skeptical, but she still respected different cultural practices.
“In that case, I’ll wait until Sean is feeling better and bring him over. It won’t be a problem
staying on the mountain, and I can even help with some chores,” Abigail said, hoping that
the doctor Ronaldo found would truly be effective.
“Alright, I’ve already spoken to the old lady, and she’s willing to see Mr. Graham,” Ronaldo
said. “Once you have everything arranged, I’ll fly over in a helicopter to pick you up and
take you to her.”
“Say, doesn’t she live on a mountain? Is there even a place for you to land?” Abigail was a
bit confused. Flying in a helicopter seemed a bit too extravagant, no?
“Yes, of course there is. Why wouldn’t there be one?” Ronaldo just wanted to show off his
newly purchased helicopter.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter Abigail agreed, she couldn’t help but ask, “Can the old lady really help? Sean’s
condition is quite serious.”
“Just how serious is it?” Ronaldo asked curiously.
After hesitating for a moment, Abigail decided to tell Ronaldo about the situation. She
knew that withholding information would only delay Ronaldo’s judgment.
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After listening, Ronaldo couldn’t help but click his tongue. “This is muced quite serious. I’ll
ask the old
Tady again today. If she can’t treat him, then don’t come over. If it doesn’t work in the
country, you can try going abroad.”
“I know. He’s still in the hospital because of a cold, and we don’t know when he’ll be
discharged,” Abigail said, sighing heavily.
Ronaldo immediately reassured her, saying, “It’s not a big problem. Traditional medicine
doctors in our country are still very skilled. As long as you search diligently, you’ll find a
solution.”
“Thank you.” Abigail felt a little better.
Regardless, the fact that he called back so quickly gave her some hope.
After hanging up the phone, Abigail turned and returned to the hospital room.
Sean had already eaten his fill, but with the persuasion of Lawrence and Scarlett, he ate a
little more.
“We found a lady, but we are not sure if she can cure him. If she can, we’ll head to
Eastbay after he’s discharged.” Abigail sat down and told Lawrence and Scarlett about her
plans.