When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 486

Ashton patted my hand in consolation. “To consult a doctor. Just chat with the doctor later and try not to overthink things. Just answer whatever the doctor asks, okay?”

I nodded, but a feeling of suffocation assailed me in this cramped space.

About ten minutes later, an elderly man in a white coat walked in. He looked like he was in his sixties.

Glancing at Ashton, the elderly man flashed him a faint smile and inclined his head a fraction in greeting. Subsequently, his gaze alighted on me.

Shortly after, a few seconds at most, he turned his gaze on Ashton. He said nothing pertinent, merely questioning mildly, “Are you staying, Ashton?”

Ashton nodded.

At this, the doctor pursed his lips and cocked an eyebrow though he didn’t comment further on this matter.

He glanced at the document in his hand before focusing his gaze on me. “How’s your sleep recently?” he asked.

“Not bad,” I answered. Inwardly, however, I was already feeling a tad irritable – for I hated such a cramped space and chatting as though I was being interrogated.

As my stomach roiled, I abruptly bolted to my feet and rushed to the washroom without waiting for his next question.

puke, so I vomited blood in

of red, I

we didn’t continue with the subsequent questions. As the doctor looked at me, his gaze radiated worry, and he asked me to stroll for

and again, “Don’t wander around. Wait for me downstairs or in the corridor, but don’t go too

flashing him a forced

my hand tightened considerably. Shifting his gaze to the doctor, he suggested, “How about this? I’ll come over another day when I’m

a glance at me. Then, he nodded and sighed softly without saying

When we had gotten into the car, I stared

he answered in

with such a remark. As my gaze remained locked on

of us knew full well what was happening here, but neither

he hugged me tightly as though reluctant to step away

was feeling exceedingly drowsy, yet my sleep

watch beside me. When I woke up after

his voice wasn’t loud, I

restrained emotions as he countered whatever the person on

faint sense of isolation and obstinacy. “No, thanks. I’ll take good care of

on the other end seemed to be persuading him, for he went

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