When Stuart heard the suggestion, he was ready to refuse outright.

It's not like I'm dying. Why the need for an IV?

He hated lying in a hospital bed, a needle stuck in his arm, feeling utterly vulnerable.

But then he saw Morwenna letting out a relieved sigh, "He's okay, that's good. Oh, I gave him an anti-inflammatory pill at lunch. Will that affect the IV?"

"No, it won't have any impact."

"Thanks, Dr. Vaughn. Let's eat dinner now."

Stuart's refusal was at the tip of his tongue, but he swallowed it back.

Fletcher breathed a sigh of relief, his hunch was right; having Morwenna around did make Stuart comply with the treatment.

Morwenna pulled out three packed meal sets and handed one each to Stuart and Fletcher.

Fletcher was bewildered as he opened his-it was the most modest meal set he had ever seen.

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was full of complaints, but then he saw

Since when did Stuart

the first to reject anything slightly off his taste, but today he seemed fine with

shot a warning glance at

Fletcher started eating, albeit

The food was terrible!

the spaghetti was mushy, and the meatballs

them,

stared at

she really just

files had said Morwenna was struggling financially, living frugally, but seeing it in

Morwenna noticed Fletcher's gaze, she shifted slightly to block her meal from

dinner, as she was really hungry

the hospital entrance

the presence of Stuart and Fletcher, she wouldn't have even bought the

glanced warningly at

and started digging in, his

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