Chief Doctor, Please Stop

Chapter 4 Goodbye Old Friend

Nino wants to follow him but as soon as she takes a step forward she then immediately stops.

Nino, what are you doing? Why has that man appeared here? Where I am now is A city, it’s a hundred thousand miles away from the city S where he lives!

And so what if it is him? Could it be that you are really able to just disregard everything and go chase after him? You couldn’t do this 4 years ago, and 4 years later it still is not possible to do.

Nino who seems to have lost her mind finishes filling up the kettle, and returns to ward from the water room, still feeling completely out of her normal state of mind.

"Your fever seems to have gone down; do you still feel nauseous?"

As soon as Nino steps into the ward, a male who seems unreal is talking in a low pitched voice as light as water that bursts into her ears.

Such a familiar tone of voice, like a mirage, makes her chest suddenly feel smothered, as if something had hit her there, and for a moment she is unable to breath.

"I don’t feel nauseous anymore." On the bed Shaira who is smiling and seriously answering the doctor’s questions, looks over towards the door and sees Nino, "Sis, what are you doing over there? Why are you not coming in?"

Yasin who is busy doing a physical examination with Shaira does not turn his head or his body, and focuses his gaze on Shaira, "How about your head, do you feel dizzy?"

"A little bit." Shaira nods her head.

Noticing that Nino is still directly staring at the back of Yasin seemingly in a daze, Shaira in a jokingly way shouts at her, "Sis, what are you doing? Why are you continuously staring at the doctor?"

Yasin still does not turn his head, until he hears the sound of Nino’s voice behind him, "Shaira, are you thirsty? I will pour you some water."

stunned for a second, but then he turns his head and

her body are being condensed into stone, and her heart is beating in a constant loud rhythm, and just like a drum is madly

would actually meet again one day.

on the contrary

deep eyes, and he

him is

nothing

member of

deep voice resembles the deep harmonious sound of a cello, deep, beautiful,

hands that are holding the kettle are trembling,

few more days for observation,

"Ok, thank you."

mood is still slightly unstable, she approaches the table next to the bed and pours her sister some

the doctor I was talking about, the doctor in

the kettle suddenly strays and hot boiling water spills out and splashes the back of

her hand

instinctively behind her back, and continues to lower her head to pour the tea, but suddenly she feels a cold touch

It is Yasin.

is suddenly very tense, she instinctively wants to break free from his restraint, but finds that his

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