'Hospital?'

Luca looked at the bed and the people who were standing around here. Indeed, they were in uniform.

"How did I end up here?" she frowned and asked. She had no collection of her wound getting inflamed.

"Your family sent you here. Your body started to give a reaction after your wound became inflamed. Your fever didn't subside and you passed out. We've given you antipyretics, and at your family's request, we injected you with Amphotericin B. Now, your fever has subsided. Besides, we've also resutured your wound. Unfortunately, the wound is too long and will leave a scar. For the time being, don't get your wound into contact with water," the doctor said.

Luca lowered her eyes. 'If I was sent to the hospital, it means that Luke knows about it. How am I supposed to explain all of this?'

"When can I be discharged?" Luca asked.

The doctor looked at the time and calculated the elapsed time for the antipyretics to take effect. "If you don't wish to be admitted, you should at least wait for another six hours. After six hours, you can be discharged if you don't develop a fever again. However, after you're discharged, you still have to return for the antibiotics injection to ensure the wound won't be inflamed again.”

"No need for that," said Luca while sitting up with her arms supporting her.

"I'm sorry, what do you mean by that?" The doctor looked at her, astonished.

"I'll write a prescription. All you have to do is get the medications prepared according to the prescription. My wound will recover even without Amphotericin B," Luca said and looked at the nurse. "Do you mind passing me a piece of paper and a pen?"

The nurse looked at the doctor. It was her first time seeing a patient prescribing herself medication.

The doctor was astonished and asked, "I beg your pardon. May I know if you're also a doctor?"

"I guess you can say that." Luca looked at them. Previously, she did not head over to the hospital to get the medications she needed because she did not want to invite too much trouble. After all, there was no one in the hospitals here whom she knew, so it would be hard for her to get her hands on the medications.

However, she had been sent to the hospital. She might as well have the doctor prescribe her the medications she needed.

"If you insist, you have to sign an agreement," said the doctor. He was afraid that Luca might ask the hospital to bear the responsibility if she screwed things up.

"Sure." Luca nodded. 'If I hadn't forgotten to bring the things over, I wouldn't be facing this trouble now.' "You may go and get the documents prepared." The doctor ordered the nurse to get the agreement of medication usage ready.

doctor." The

took the paper and pen from the doctor. She listed out

in Russia and not back in her own country. Hence, she changed some of the medications. Even though the effects would not be as good, it was still better than nothing. After all, it was not easy

looked at the list. They were

"Yes." Luca nodded.

door of the ward opened and pushed Luke's

looked at Luca, who was on the bed. She was

her wound. We'll now wait for six hours. If

Luke was still

take my

not say

sense that Luke's gaze was fixed on her. It was like a burning sensation that

be suspicious about when

she had been acting as usual, just like

I'll go get these medications ready. Later, the nurse will bring the agreement

said Luca, then the doctor

took a deep breath. She felt the effects of the anesthesia injected

not weak as she was able

for some time before saying,

with concern,

at the same time. Luca was stunned. She shook her head and replied, “It's still

of analgesia," said Luke. She was strong, so strong that she did

them realized something was off about her. No one knew

did not need to act all tough

that he was concerned about her and sighed inwardly. The better he treated her, the

"I'm sorry," she said.

frowned. "Why are

delayed your and Mr. Doyle's work," Luca said. If it were not for her, perhaps Luke

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