At this point, the sadness in his heart was deeper than he had expected. Well, life is not complete, right? Those who live to eighty years old, lying on the bed and recalling their lives, will also have regrets.
Thinking of this, the woman's arm on his body moved. Yolande withdrew her white and tender hands and stood up from the edge of the bed.
Her eyes were swollen, and her face was dry after crying. Several strands of hair stuck to her face, making her look very embarrassed.
Austin fixed his eyes on her. Yolande rubbed her eyes to hide her embarrassment. "You are awake." Her voice was hoarse.
"Yes, she is awake."
"Last night?"
"You had a fever last night. It was very serious. Waah... Waah..."
"Don't cry. I'm fine." He touched the back side of her head.
"Okay." Yolande hugged him and felt relieved. Austin woke up and his fever was gone. He felt a little relieved.
"Honey, I'm fine."
"Well, Austin, you must be fine," She murmured.
Yolande went to the bathroom and washed her face. Her eyes were swollen. She applied cold water on them to make them look better.
She took an apple, squeezed it into apple juice, put it in a glass and put a straw in it.
"Drink this. You need nutrition." After returning to the ward, the woman handed the cup to Austin.
"What's this?" He frowned.
"The apple juice is freshly made. Would you like to drink it?" She pouted.
As soon as his fever was brought down, Austin felt weak all over. He didn't want to eat anything. The juice in the glass made him feel sick. Looking at the eager eyes of Yolande, the man hesitated. She was scared and hoped that Austin could eat something to replenish his nutrition.
"Okay." Austin took the glass and drank half of it.
"Have some more." She stared at him drinking juice.
"Okay." Austin took a few more sips and handed them to Yolande. She drained the remaining half glass and put the empty glass on the counter.
The door creaked. Yolande turned around and saw Dr. Warren in a white coat coming in. "... ... Good morning, Mr. Austin and Mrs. Yolande. "
"Good morning, Dr. Warren." Said Yolande.
Seeing that Austin had woken up, Dr. Warren's eyebrows were visibly relaxed. "Mr. Austin, how are you feeling? Do you feel uncomfortable? "
"I'm fine. I'm weak." Austin said helplessly.
Dr. Warren walked over and examined him. His heartbeat, blood pressure and pulse were all normal. "Mr. Austin, what do you want to eat?" Dr. Warren put the examined instruments into the medicine cabinet and said.
"No, I just drank half a glass of juice." Austin said.
Dr. Warren nodded and left after giving some instructions.
On the weekend, Yolande cancelled the appointment in the afternoon and stayed with Austin in the hospital. At about ten o'clock, Mr. Mark and Mrs. Jane came. Seeing that their son had woken up, the two elders breathed a sigh of relief. Jane's eyes were red and swollen. Seeing her son, she tried her best to hold back her tears.
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