Kathy lowered her head. She pulled her hand back with great strength and rubbed her red wrist. She sniffed and then wanted to leave.
But the man's big hand clasped her shoulder tightly.
He just wanted to turn her body around, but when they were pulling and pushing, Kathy only felt dizzy for a while. Then she didn't have any strength at all, and was about to fall down.
Joseph suddenly panicked, holding her waist up and picking her up. His voice suddenly changed from angry to panic, "Kathy..."
She was fine just now. Why she fainted all of a sudden?
He didn't know when she had become very pale, which looked scary.
Joseph immediately hugged her up to the bedroom on the second floor, and when he passed the living room, he immediately ordered the servant to let the doctor come over.
Kathy was put on the bed by him. When she opened his eyes, she saw the man was surprised and angry.
A thought immediately broke into her mind, and her eyes widened.
"Joseph." She called his name, and there was a subtle tremor in her voice that could not be ignored.
He thought she was uncomfortable, so he leaned over immediately, "What's wrong? The doctor will be here later. Be good, wait a while."
In fact, she didn't feel very uncomfortable. She was nauseated and dizzy just now, but now she lay down for a while and felt fine.
Kathy grabbed his shirt and curled her fingers. She opened her lips several times and then she said softly, "I caught a cold last night, so I had a cold. Don't let the doctor come here. I am a doctor, so I know my body. I just need to take some medicine and take a break, then I’ll be fine."
Joseph scolded her, "Nonsense, when did you catch a cold?"
Kathy was a little afraid to look into Joseph's eyes, and said lightly, "You keep the air conditioner on every night to let me sleep in your arms. It's not surprising that I have a cold."
Joseph paused suddenly. There was a bit of annoyance on his face.
He adjusted the temperature for her, and asked the servant to change the quilt, and then he held her tightly.
Kathy closed her eyes tiredly, "I just want to rest when I have a cold. I'll be fine after a while. Don't let the doctor come."
She looked at him displeased, "I don't like being disturbed when I sleep, whether it is day or night. You can go out."
There were some things she had to think about.
"No, you can go to sleep after the doctor sees you.”
Kathy opened her eyes suddenly, "You have already made me sick, and now you don't even let me sleep. Joseph, do you think you treat me well?"
Joseph was silent for a while, but in the end he still decided aggressively, "I watched you sleep."
...
The next day, after knowing that Joseph was out, Kathy came to the hospital alone.
An hour later, she walked out slowly. Her delicate oval face was a little pale in the sun. She looked down at the test sheet in her hand, and her eyes were complicated and gloomy.
Gradually, her fingers curled up into fists. Her mind was weighed down, and she was even at a loss.
How to do……
She stood beside the pillar at the entrance of the hospital and stared blankly at the road of people coming and going.
"Doctor Kathy?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in her ears. Kathy breathed quickly, and subconsciously put the test sheet in her bag, then looked up in the direction of the voice.
Vivian?
Kathy was a little surprised, and the tight look on her face softened a lot.
"Doctor Kathy, long time no see."
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