Sara had a high fever.
The doctor looked at the mess in the room and almost called it a "monster". But when she saw that Master Hank's expression was so gloomy that it could drip water, she dared not say another word and could only examine Sara. After prescribeing the medicine, she gave an obscure reminder, "The patient's condition is very poor now, so... it's better to control yourself a little."
Hank said coldly, "I see. You can leave now."
The doctor sighed and did not dare to say anything more. He turned around and left.
Hank looked at the still-sleeping girl lying on the bed. He closed his eyes and kissed her somewhat dry lips. His voice trembled slightly. "Sara... don't leave me, okay?"
Sara naturally could not answer him.
Hank sat by Sara's bed for a long time. It wasn't until Bella called him that he left in a hurry.
As soon as the bedroom door closed, Sara opened her eyes.
Actually, she had woken up a long time ago.