Chapter 81 There's Not Much Time Left for the Patients
In the next few days, Field stayed at home to look after Cicely.
Field was also at home, so Cicely simply locked herself in the bedroom.
Although the lavender field outside was flourishing, Cicely didn't even look at it. She only looked at the withered loquats on the windowsill.
The weather was gloomy, and it seemed that it was going to rain.
Kelly had brought breakfast to Cicely early in the morning.
As usual, she slowly fed Cicely.
Cicely refused to eat after taking a few bites.
Seeing that Cicely didn't look well, Kelly gently touched her forehead and said, "Mrs. Keith, why is your forehead so hot? You have a fever."
Cicely shook her head. "I want to sleep for a while."
Kelly nodded, carefully helped Cicely lie down, and hurried out to get some antipyretics.
Field saw Kelly rummaging through the first-aid kit in a hurry. He walked over and asked her, "Wha

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