Chapter 328
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'Shane, stop trying to endure it, bite me. Let me hurt with you."
Shane pursed his lips, firmly not agreeing, he just held her sweating palm, their ten fingers interlaced.
Liam squatted down, he immediately rolled up his sleeve and gave it to Shane: 'Boss, you bite me, I'm not afraid of pain."
Shane buried his face in Bertha's chest, he also refused to bite Liam's arm.
Seeing him so stubborn, Bertha sighed.
Just like that, how long will he suffer before it ends?
Bertha tried to regain her reason, she calmly looked toward Liam. "He has to hold on until the medicine takes effect. Just like that is not the way. Can we inject him with painkillers?"
Liam is very upset. 'This is also the first time I've seen the boss get sick, I don't know."
He doesn't know, so Bertha has to decide for herself.
'You carry him, now let's go to the lab."
Fifteen minutes later, the lab.
After Shane was injected with painkillers, his breathing gradually stabilized, and he was so tired that he fell asleep.
Bertha kept watch at his bedside, her fingers gently caressing his furrowed brow.
Edsel went into the room, he showed all the test data so far to Bertha.
"In the future, you must care about his emotions. You must not let his emotions fluctuate too much. When the heart attack recurs, his physical strength will suffer again. When his health If we are weak, it will cause the virus to spread faster."
"Also, if he injects painkillers, there will be side effects. If he uses painkillers every time his illness relapses, it will damage his health many times over."
Bertha nodded, she listened while looking at Shane's health data.
Those red test numbers are glaring.
Bertha took a deep breath, suppressed her guilty feelings, and then she asked Edsel. 'Do you have no way to destroy this virus? Even if you cannot completely cure him temporarily, you must at least think of a way to prolong his life."
Edsel shook his head, Shane still hadn't woken up, so he chose to tell Bertha directly. 'Before, because I was afraid of offending Shane, I didn't say enough, actually…"
Dusk, in the hospital room of the laboratory.
Edsel said softly. 'I told him before that he had five months to live which was not accurate. He must keep all the functions of his body in good condition so that he can endure the years."
'Because the virus in his body is about to escape the control of the inhibitor if his heart attack recurs a few more times, perhaps the remaining time will not be more than a month…"
Bertha's heart shook, her palm clenched the experimental data book so tightly that it crumpled.
She tries to stabilize her emotions. "In the future, I will take good care of his body. I don't believe he only has a few months left. I want him to live to be a hundred years old."
Edsel saw the determination in her eyes, and he felt happy.
'Miss. Bertha, please rest assured, I will do my best to treat Shane, I will work overtime to write a copy of the tasks that need your attention. Just follow what is written on paper, exercise with appropriate intensity, and supplement nutrition. Pay attention to his emotions, it will probably help his health a lot."
'Okay, thank you."
'No need to be polite, this is what I should do."
Edsel took the test data set that Bertha gave him, turned around, and left the room, closing the door.
Bertha looked at the man lying on the hospital bed, she was suddenly drawn into his deep black eyes.
'Why did you wake up so quickly? Is it because we are making noise for you?"
Shane's slightly white lips curled slightly, and he shook his head. 'I'm not sleeping, hearing your voice, I feel reassured."
Bertha gently observed his face, each of her movements extremely patient.
'In the future, if you are in pain, you cannot bear it alone. You have to tell me, you keep hiding it, it hurts me?"
Shane nodded obediently. 'Bertha, hug me…"
Bertha took off her high heels, crawled under his covers, and hugged him.
Smelling her pleasant scent, Shane closed his eyes in satisfaction.
Think of something important, he said. 'Bertha, my illness cannot be made public for the time being, you cannot tell anyone."
'Don't worry, I won't."
Shane's influence in S city and even the whole country is huge.
Once the news that he is critically ill is spread, it will cause chaos in the National Investigation Bureau, especially Mr. Benedict was staring at Miller Corporation and Miller's house like a tiger stalking its prey. If he let them know, he was afraid it would cause a big stir.
Shane closed his eyes again, and very quickly, he fell asleep in her comfort.
Bertha lowered her head and looked at his handsome sleeping face, her thoughts drifted away.
Originally, she had no idea that the incident at Coloer Bar in City X would cause such great damage to Shane's body.
Now that she knows, she hates Bruno even more in her heart.
Especially today, Bruno still had the delusion of using this matter to threaten her.
Sponsor him, cancel the engagement, marry him?
Truly a dream.
Shane was harmed to such an extent by him that he was in such pain and writhing, relying on what he could to live his days peacefully even though he was in prison.
What he paid was not one-thousandth of the damage Shane suffered.
The more Bertha thought, the angrier she became, her eyes gradually appeared cruel, and she began to think carefully.
If she doesn't deal with Bruno, she won't be able to swallow this anger.
