Chapter 190

“Vincent, hey, are you okay?” Julia turned around and saw Vincent already slumped on the floor, his wheelchair tipped over beside him. His face was twisted in pain, the usual pallor looking even worse under the strain. With a gasp, Julia rushed over and tried to help him up. “I think... my wound's infected. Got a bit of a fever,” Vincent mumbled weakly, clutching her arm. “My forehead’s burning, but I feel freezing. I got up to walk you out and suddenly everything spun… and then I just fell.” Julia reached out and touched his forehead—it was scorching. She looked terrified. “You're definitely burning up! Come on, I'll help you to bed. Don’t mess with the wound anymore, I’ll call the doctor right now.” “Good thing you’re here. Otherwise, I’d be completely helpless.” Vincent gave her a faint smile. He leaned heavily against her as he attempted to stand. His legs were shaking, and he couldn’t use any strength, so all of it came from Julia. “Careful…” she murmured, trying her best to suppo