No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 736

"Does it hurt?" Sinclair asked, his tone tinged with concern.

Fanny nodded obediently, always so well-behaved in front of Sinclair, almost like a child.

Yet, she was barely younger than Sinclair himself.

"Ah, stop fidgeting," Fanny winced, trying to pull her arm away.

Sinclair didn't loosen his grip but instead suggested, "Let's get an X-ray done."

Fanny's eyes widened in surprise. To her, the pain was just muscle soreness. An X-ray seemed excessive, didn't it?

Lack of common sense can be alarming!

She sighed inwardly before declining, "No need, it's nothing."

"If it wasn't anything, it wouldn't hurt. Pain means something's up," Sinclair reasoned.

quietly. I had always found her and Yates sweet, but the

on an X-ray, her tone almost pleading, "It's just a little bump, and if I go for an X-ray by a colleague, I'll never hear the

yet her soft-spoken manner sounded almost like she was being coy, which was almost too much for me

visibly softened, his gaze melting under Fanny's tender look, eventually conceding, "Are you sure

move her arm to prove her

Sinclair

arm, as a quiet tension settled between them, charged with

you should get back to work," Fanny found an excuse to

medical emergencies often lose their reason. You shouldn't blame yourself for the shift swap; it

more with Sinclair. Even by law, Fanny bore no

logical disconnection; she felt responsible for the predicament another doctor faced due

you need anything," Sinclair instructed before leaving, nodding at me in farewell as

her insisting it was nothing, the look of

if it gets

that X-ray. Your arm's crucial, especially

head, "It's just