Chapter 549
Sheena gently patted his back without a hint of emotion, soothing him carefully.
After comforting him for a few minutes, she finally asked, "Still feeling unwell?"
The paleness on Elliot's face persisted, but he pretended to be strong and nodded.
"I'm okay with you by my side."
Sheena secretly admired his theatrical performance. She helped him lie down at the head of the bed, propping up a pillow and tucking him in with the blanket.
"We wasted half an hour just now, and you haven't taken your evening medication. Wait for a moment. I'll go get it for you."
"Sure."
In less than two minutes, Sheena placed a cup of warm water and the pillbox on the bedside table. She first closed and locked the door before sitting back by the bedside.
Elliot looked at the pills in disgust.
"Nana, can I have your medicine-feeding service tonight?"
Sheena's expression remained calm as she handed him the water, questioning, "How do you think you performed tonight? Do you deserve a reward

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