Goodbye, My Love

Chapter 1217

As she strained to decipher their conversation, she noted Marco’s nervous repetition.

“Is she truly okay, doctor? When will she come around? Doesn’t she need specialist attention?”

The doctor began by answering stoically, much like an automated response system. As Marco persisted, the doctor’s responses were reduced to head nods and shakes. Eventually, he snapped, “Sir, your girlfriend merely has a fever, she’s not critically ill. I’ve prescribed her antipyretics and hydration. She’ll be fine.”

Marco’s worry persisted. “What should I do?”

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

After a pause, the doctor advised, “Keep a close eye on her diet. And avoid letting her get soaked in the rain…”

her consciousness. He rushed to her side,

you feeling, Loraine?

she could respond, he was

to the hospital and forgot a few things. Is the environment

flooding back. Coldly,

her impassive behavior, Marco

room carrying

Marco, the nurse’s eyes bulged

the bed, she clasped her hand over her

you, you… Oh my! The real

himself between the nurse and the bed. He eyed her suspiciously, wondering if she was

her composure. Her

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