Chapter 488 Yielding When Necessary

Lysander didn’t respond. It was unclear whether she was unable to speak or if her consciousness was blurring. She closed her eyes and slowly rested her head against the leather chair behind her, maintaining her silence in a position far more comfortable than leaning over the coffee table.

This position brought her even closer to Josiah than before.

Just like the previous night, Josiah could smell the faint fragrance of Lysander’s hair. His furrowed brows relaxed, and he said with a hint of urgency, “You’re already suffering from such high fever, yet you’re still focused on others‘ matters. You should focus more on yourself and less on others.”

Lysander heard those words in a state of semi–consciousness. Instinctively, she wanted to retort, but her body reacted before her mind could, leading her back into a hazy slumber.

She slept much more deeply than she had before.

When Lysander regained consciousness, she found herself lying in a hospital bed.

Everywhere she looked was a stark white, even her own hand resting on the blanket was similarly pale.

Seeing the situation, the nurse who was using an alcohol swab to clean Lysander’s hand quickly whispered, “The patient has woken up.”

In the next moment, Josiah, who had been standing behind the IV pole, took a step forward to the bedside. He looked at Lysander, whose face was as pale as a sheet. Complicated emotions swirled within his eyes.

There was worry and blame, but above all, he was observing, wanting to see how she was doing.

Lysander was bewildered when she woke up. Just as she was about to speak, a sharp pain shot through the back of her hand.

She was familiar with that sensation, figuring it was likely the nurse administering an injection to her.

Josiah noticed the subtle changes in her expression. He slowly said, “Don’t move.”

Once Lysander realized that she was getting an injection, she naturally cooperated obediently.

In the next moment, a hint of displeasure could be heard in Josiah’s voice as he questioned, “What’s going on? This is already the second attempt.”

The nurse was also frantic, her forehead covered in sweat. “Her veins are too thin. It’s hard to locate them.”

With a menacing figure like Josiah looming nearby, the nurse was under immense pressure. Coupled with the continued difficulty in locating a vein, the young nurse became somewhat flustered.

“What medication are you injecting?” Lysander asked.

The nurse said, “Clindamycin. It’s for inflammation.”

“Do I have pneumonia?”

Upon hearing Lysander’s response, the nurse knew Lysander was familiar with the medication and immediately responded, “It’s a mild case of pneumonia. The most severe issues are actually in the upper

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condition was almost as Lysander had

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severity of her sore throat from the past couple of days, she suspected it was likely an upper respiratory infection.

the woods. Little did she know, the

“Is it serious?”

illness. A few days of intravenous treatment should do the trick. If you

calmed down by then. “So, you’re also

specialize in obstetrics

wanted to give you Cephalexin, but you were asleep, and I couldn’t ask if you were allergic. Your husband didn’t allow us to conduct a skin test, so we had to resort to using Clindamycin instead.”

not allergic to Cephalexin, so you can

the doctor to change

need. You can administer this at the moment.”

“All right.”

realized something and quickly added, “He’s

moment. “But he just

just helping out.”

“Oh, I see.”

making things up,” Josiah said grumpily. “Did the needle go in or

should try the other hand. The veins

thin to see,”

was reluctant

to her left hand, leaving her free to use her right hand to eat and check her

her left hand, opening and closing it several times. She then used some force to

the

the needle in one swift

Yielding

“Okay. Thank you.”

It’s my job.”

Lysander slapped her own hand, Josiah furrowed his brows. “You really don’t

“As long as the

subsided yet. You need to record her temperature every hour. Oh, and she’s somewhat dehydrated, so remember to keep her hydrated. Moreover, her veins are so thin. She definitely hasn’t been eating well recently. You should get her

to heart, making a serious mental note of them. He then nodded

kind smile. “It’s all right. I

lay on the hospital bed, gazing at

fever had been so high at the time that she’d lost

nurse left, it was just the two of them,

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