"..." Ella Jackson's heart tightened as she watched his face turn from pale to gradually flushed with fever. Gritting her teeth, she helped him up from the ground.
With the assistance of the staff who hurried over, they managed to get Collins Aiden back to his room.
By the time they had laid Collins on the bed, her entire body was already drenched in sweat, but her hand was still tightly gripped in his, refusing to let go.
It was as if he was worried that if he let go, she would leave...
"Mrs. Aiden, the doctor has arrived." The Estate Manager, leading a private doctor, entered the room. After examining Collins, the doctor's brow was deeply furrowed.
"The patient's fever is so severe, how could you let him be exposed to the wind? Aren't you afraid of damaging his mind?"
"How is he now? Does he need to be taken to the hospital?" Ella's heart leaped to her throat, and despite being scolded, she didn't dare talk back and asked anxiously.