When David entered the ward, Hania was still napping.
Curling herself up on the bed, she looked as though a weak rabbit who wished to hide from the world.
Humbly, Abigail and Penelope stood up upon seeing David.
"Have she eaten anything?"
Honestly, Abigail answered, "Miss Bishop ate a little... B-But she threw up soon."
Of course, they knew that Hania forced herself to eat so that David wouldn't make things difficult for them. Unfortunately, she couldn't get over her mental stress.
With his gaze fixed on Hania, David knew that she wasn't asleep by listening to her breathing.
As usual, he picked up the blanket and covered her with it. Then, he picked her up without hesitation and was going to leave the ward.
As expected, Hania opened her eyes the moment she sensed that David was the one holding her. Struggling as though an angry cub, she said protestingly, "Let me go..."