Then she said to Tammy, "Tammy, can you get me some singer soap? The more, the better. He needs to bathe in it. Or you can put the sliced ginger into the bath water. Hurry. We don't have much time."
"Okay, Ms. Brooks." Tammy turned away without asking Spencer.
Spencer didn't expect Ivan to be so fragile. "How's he doing? Is it severe?"
Jennifer could tell he cared about Ivan. She darted at him and shook her head. "It's not severe. Carry him to my room. Come on!"
She sounded like a typical doctor now.
To her room?
Spencer was unwilling
"Hurry up!" Jennifer gazed at him. "Probably you had injured him back in the hospital, or he wouldn't have fainted because of the rain."
Spencer still didn't move, looking evidently reluctant.
Jennifer gazed at him sharply. Although he was unwilling, he had to help her.
Spencer carried Ivan to the second floor.
Tammy put the sliced ginger into the bathtub and filled it with hot water.
Spencer helped Ivan take a ginger bath. Jennifer waited for them outside the door. "You can't take revenge on him now."
"Why don't you come in and help him?" Spencer retorted, "I didn't expect you to care about him so much. He's going to marry another woman soon."
"Stop stimulating me. You know what?" Jennifer asked, "If anything happened him in your house, you can't escape the blame."
Spencer was wordless.
Ten minutes later, he helped Ivan walk out. Ivan seemed to have some consciousness.
After he was put onto Jennifer's bed, he furrowed his brows and muttered unconsciously, "Jennie, is it you? Don't leave me... I have a lot of words to say to you."
He was on fever, so his throat dried out.
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