Sweet May-December Marriage novel Chapter 82

Chapter 82 Such a Fragile Girl

"Ms. Lopez has already been in poor health, so she has a fever easily after blowing by the cold wind. Fortunately, the fever is not very serious." The family doctor breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "Just take some antipyretics and have a good rest."

Nelson still had a gloomy face. He stared at Dr. Hudson with sharp eyes and asked, "Then why hasn't she woken up yet?"

Dr. Hudson shuddered for a second and replied slowly, "Ms. Lopez has a congenital deficiency, so her illness will be much more serious than that of ordinary people. However, I can tell that when she was a kid, she was always nourished by good medicinal materials, otherwise she wouldn't be alive. Later, she stopped taking the medicine, and she became weak again..."

When Charlotte lived with the Moore family when she was a child, some people cared about her health. Therefore, she naturally could get great medicine to treat the chronic disease, but when she lived with the Lopez family later, she was just like a servant, and no one cared about her health.

For so many years, only Charlotte had cared about herself.

Nelson was thinking something expressionlessly. After a long time, he said, "Write a prescription."

Dr. Hudson hurriedly said okay. He didn't dare to delay, prescribing immediately.

A servant helped Charlotte sit up and said in a low voice, "Ms. Lopez, you should take medicine."

Charlotte was in a coma, certainly unresponsive.

Dr. Hudson coughed and said, "You feed her, and she will swallow it herself."

The servant glanced at Nelson cautiously. Seeing that he had no objection, she carefully fed Charlotte medicine.

Charlotte obediently swallowed the medicine, but she coughed suddenly, probably because her esophageal tube was too thin.

The servant was taken aback and quickly patted Charlotte on the back. The servant thought, "Now everyone in Malus Garden knows that Mr. Clark treats Ms. Lopez very well. If something happens to her, I can't afford to take responsibility!"

Nelson's eyes were gloomy. As soon as he stretched out his hand to hug Charlotte into his arms, Charlotte stopped coughing, and the color began to return to her face. Her face looked like a field of cherry blossoms that came out in the pure white snow.

"Let Ms. Lopez rest for a while, and the fever should reduce," Dr. Hudson said.

Nelson waved his hand to motion for the people to go out. Suddenly, only Charlotte and Nelson were left in the room.

Charlotte's breathing was soft as if she would stop breathing at any time. She was lying on the bed without any vitality.

Nelson sat on the edge of the bed with a cold face, crossing his arms over his chest and staring at Charlotte coldly. Then he sneered, "Since you are so afraid of me, just go back to the Lopezs' mansion when you wake up."

Charlotte certainly would not answer.

Nelson's voice was like a cold wind blowing from the northernmost place. "Charlotte, you'd better wake up quickly."

Perhaps because Charlotte vaguely heard someone calling her name, she let out a whimper and turned over. She faced Nelson with her pale face.

Nelson turned his head and coughed. He asked in a low voice, "Are you awake?"

Charlotte didn't speak.

Nelson raised his eyebrows, pinched Charlotte's cheek, and found that she was not awake. Then he breathed a sigh of relief but had a guilty conscience.

Not long after taking the medicine, Charlotte began to sweat. Her clothes stuck to her body and her body was hot, which made her very uncomfortable. At first, she pulled her clothes but found that she couldn't undress, so she had to curl into a ball pitifully and began to sob injuredly.