040: Do you like Rae Bennett_1

The door latch clicked, and Miss Watson came out of the ward.

Wyatt Wright looked up. "Is she awake?"

"Not yet." Miss Watson gently closed the door, her large eyes skilled at seeking sweetness, "What happened? She was perfectly fine at dinner. How did she suddenly fall ill? Did you take her out for fun?"

"Ran into her by chance on the road."

"By chance, huh."

Miss Watson didn't believe it.

"It's already very late. You should go rest."

Miss Watson, the expert in tracking down sugar: "What about Rae? She's still on IV drip; someone needs to look after her. Her parents live far away, and it's too late to call them over now."

Khalil Wright was about to say what was wrong with that when Miss Watson stopped him with a look.

Wyatt said, "I'll wait for her IV to finish before I leave."

That's more like it.

Miss Watson handed him his coat with satisfaction: "Then put on your coat, don't yourself fall sick later."

"Hmm."