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Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 1582

Chapter 1582 Keeping Him Around

Kurt stared wordlessly at Vivian.

He gritted his teeth and leaned forward, scooping Vivian into his arms.

Vivian yelped in surprise, and she hastily flung her arms around his neck, clinging on for dear life. Her eyes were as wide as saucers.

What the heck is he doing?

She blushed furiously, having never been carried by a boy before today.

 

Kurt was not faring any better, though he quickly focused on bringing Vivian to a doctor. His mind was whirling with anxious thoughts.

Why is she unwell? Didn’t she recover yesterday? Why is this recurring?

 

He rushed toward the emergency department and declared, “Doctor, she’s very ill. Please take a look at her.”

“Huh?”

The doctors bustling about the department lifted their heads to stare at them in confusion.

It was only then that Vivian understood Kurt’s intentions, and she was both furious and embarrassed by his actions.

She pleaded, “I’m not that sick. Please put me down.”

Kurt refused, much to her chagrin. He held her in his arms until a doctor approached them and directed them to a hospital bed.

I’ll die from embarrassment right now!

A few minutes later, the doctor completed her examination and frowned.

She asked, “What’s wrong? This is just a simple bacterial infection.”

Vivian dared not meet the doctor’s questioning gaze.

Kurt did not seem to share her embarrassment. Instead, he sighed in relief at the doctor’s assessment.

The doctor prescribed some medication for Vivian afterward. After finding out that Vivian’s illness had recurred despite a check-up just two days ago, the doctor recommended a blood test to confirm Vivian’s diagnosis.

Blood test?

Vivian immediately paled when she heard those two words.

Pain or needles did not frighten her, but she simply could not stand the sight of blood, no thanks to a bloody and traumatic experience in her childhood.

Kurt received the test slip and was about to lead Vivian to the blood test station when he noticed that she froze on the spot.

He asked, “What’s wrong?”

“N-Nothing,” Vivian stammered. “I probably fell sick because I forgot to use my blankets last night. I-I’m fine. Let’s just skip the blood test.”

She lowered her head, her hands fiddling anxiously with the corner of her blouse.

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