"I don't want anyone else but you. I couldn't care less about them! Even if you infect me, I wouldn't care. I want to die with you!" His demeanor was firm and serious. He then leaned in close and kissed her.
"Jay! Get a grip! Do you want to die?" Doris shouted.
She then stepped on his foot hard.
"Ouch!" Jay groaned in pain.
Doris then took a step back and wiped her lips. She glared at him. Her eyes widened in belief.
"Come with me," Jay grabbed her arm.
"Where are we going?" Doris speculated that he was about to take her to the hospital.
And she was right. He certainly was taking her to the hospital.
Because Jay didn't believe that she was sick!
"I want you to go with me!" He held her arm, as he gestured to the hospital.
"Hell no! Stop it, Jay!" Doris said, as she removed his grip from her arm.
"No?" Jay then lifted her up and carried her in his arms.
He then proceeded to walk out the villa.
"Where are you taking me, Jay? You know that I'm afraid of people seeing me like this. They might run away out of fear. So please, Jay. Don't take me outside.
"I just want to see how scared they are of you!" After he got off the elevator, he headed to the car and threw her inside.
Once she was inside, she was surprised to see the route they were taking on the GPS.
He was taking her to the hospital.
"You're trying to irritate me on purpose, aren't you? You do realize that my disease looks awful? Why do you still insist on taking me to the hospital? You're just trying to hurt me again, aren’t you? I can't believe you'd be this heartless. How many times will I have to tell you? I don't want to go to the hospital!" The truth would soon be revealed once they got to the hospital.
Doris knew that Charles was the boss of the hospital. Jay and Charles were very close. They treated each other like brothers. If Charles were to find out about her little trick. He would surely tell Jay and she'd be exposed...
Wouldn't that be so embarrassing?
"What makes you think you have a choice?" He smirked.
"Even if we do get to the hospital. The doctors might be off duty!"
"Don't you know that there are doctors on duty 24/7?"
"Well, what if... What if the doctor gives me a false diagnosis?" Doris fidgeted, as she tried to make up an excuse.
Jay exhaled a sigh of relief. Her indecisiveness confirmed that she was not sick at all. And that it was a trick to escape his control.
"Oh, but don't you want a false diagnosis, Doris?" He smiled mischievously, while he gritted his teeth.
Doris winced. She tried to think of something up quickly. "I think you misunderstood me, Jay. I'm definitely ill. And if he gives me a false diagnosis, I can't receive the treatment I need. It could possibly worsen my illness!"
"You don't need to worry about that. I'll get top-notch doctors for your consultation. They'll administer the best examination. Anything to guarantee that you won't be given a false diagnosis." Jay whistled slyly.
"Don't you think it’s a bit late to go to the hospital? We could always go tomorrow?" Doris said, as she forced a smile.
"Aren't you a doctor? Then you should know by now that doctors are on duty all the time," he asked sarcastically.
"I knew that..."
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