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Mia looked at Timothy as he drew near, their noses meeting in an unexpected moment.

Caught off guard, she struggled to comprehend Timothy’s intentions.

In the ensuing moment. Timothy asked in a soft tone. “Do you feel the temperature difference?”

Blinking in response, Mia realized his forehead felt as cool as ice.

Suddenly, a cough echoed from the side, breaking the tension. “Ahem, be mindful of where you are. This is a

hospital,” a stern voice reminded them.

Timothy quickly composed himself, and Mia, feeling a rush of embarrassment, hastily pulled the blanket over

her face.

Genevieve, the nurse, addressed the pair, “The patient’s family members can wait outside. Those who haven’t registered should do so before proceeding.”

Mia cautiously observed Timothy’s departing footsteps through the gap in the blanket, letting out a sigh of relief only when he was out of sight.

Finally, he had left.

Quietly retracting the blanket, Mia whispered to Genevieve, “Honestly, I’m fine. There’s no need for any

treatment.”

a thermometer at her and commented, “Your

sure you’re

turned somber. She hadn’t been aware of her high fever.

we’ve got a patient with a

bit reluctant about seeking

aiming for a warmer experience at the crematorium,

familiar voice caused Mia to once again draw the blanket over her face; a sudden wave of

over her.

Connor!” she

brought her to the public hospital! Panic set

this was a dire

explain herself if Connor recognized

and disoriented, Mia couldn’t help but regret venturing out of her house

noticed the patient wrapped in a blanket and spoke sternly, “If

blanket

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the blanket tighter, unwilling to confront the

to Genevieve, Connor instructed, “Pull back the patient’s blanket for me.”

“No!”

Genevieve, involuntarily letting out a gasp. She hurriedly muffled it with her hand, but it was too late–Genevieve had

gaze with an innocent look, Mia

“Mia, what brings you here?

up the thermometer. The instant his eyes read the 39–degree reading, his expression

tell me you weren’t feeling well? And why would you refuse treatment? Are you intentionally trying to send me to an early

persistence, Mia replied, “I have my reasons.”

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