Chapter 745 Working Yourself to Death
When I smelled the familiar scent of disinfectant, I knew I was sent to the hospital again. For the last six months, I had never been hospitalized. In fact, I almost forgot that I was still technically a patient.
When my condition hit again, it hit so hard that I passed out straight.
I sighed when I recalled the nightmare I had. Sometimes, it just wasn't that easy to move on from something or someone.
Astrid heard movement and immediately came over. "You're finally awake. I swear you almost gave me a heart attack."
There were dark circles beneath her eyes, and her voice sounded a little hoarse. Clearly, she hadn't slept for the whole night.
I looked at the needle tip that punctured my hand and asked, "How long have I been out?"
"Almost ten hours. You scared the life out of me. Why didn't you tell me that you weren't feeling well?" Then, Astrid hurriedly called the doctor over.
Meanwhile, Andrew wore a cold expression. "You're feverish, and you've been through some serious p

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