Hendrix didn't come into the bedroom. He was probably resting in the study.

The next day.

Despite the clear and bright season, there was a slight drizzle.

I woke up with a sore throat. Insomnia was enough to weaken my immune system, and I was afraid that I caught a cold. There seemed to be a correlation somewhere. As I opened my eyes, Hendrix's face in front of me sank as his hand touched my forehead.

"I might have a fever but I think I'm fine!" I said as I got up from bed.

He got up, poured some water, and gave me the medicine, "Take this medicine and rest. I'll take you to the hospital if you still don't feel better when I get back."

I nodded, laid on the bed, and watched him leave.

My fever failed to subside. I grabbed my personal documents and rode a taxi to the hospital.

Instead of going to the pulmonology department, I went straight to the general practitioner, who was an old man.

man over,

they

me nervously and sat at

pressure and conducting some examinations, he glanced at the old man and at me again, seeming to

him, indicating that he could be rest

said, "From my examination, there's an internal injury to your spleen and stomach. Your kidney isn't in good condition

nodded and motioned for the young man to get up. Then, he conducted an examination on me himself. After a while, he looked at

"I'm thirty-one."

doctor nodded and asked, "Do you have a

and then shook my head. He

don't have a

"Judging by my examination, you must

the truth, "The

"If you don't want children, you can just undergo a mild treatment. However, if you do want children in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult. You have a weak uterus, and it'll be easy for

and looked at him. Puzzled, I explained, "However, the child was not naturally

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