You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1936

Chapter 1936: Turns Out He's a Yandere

Joyce glanced at Munin and thought to herself, "This man is quite handsome, and he turns out to be a yandere. No wonder he always looks pale. It's not just because of the sea incident; he actually has a congenital heart condition."

This revelation made her slightly lower her guard towards him.

Clint pretended to be unable to accept the news. "Are you sure you're talking about me? I have no recollection at all. Could you be mistaken?" He pretended to touch his chest and said, "Since being rescued, I have indeed been feeling uncomfortable. I occasionally experience shortness of breath and chest tightness."

"No mistake, images don't lie," Jamie replied. "But don't worry too much. The doctor just explained it. You had a surgery when you were young to address your heart problem. Now it's just a matter of maintenance and avoiding triggers."

"That's right. I just checked, and the stent is intact. No need for any repair surgery," the doctor said, taking out an iPad to prescribe medication. "I don't know what medications he has been taking before. If you know the names of the drugs, please let me know."

Jamie shook their head, saying, "I don't know either."

Joyce added, "When we rescued him from the sea, he didn't have any medication with him. Perhaps he had some, but it might have been lost at sea."

Clint looked at them and asked, "Do I need medication?"

The doctor connected their computer and prescribed the medication. "Yes, you do. I've prescribed some medications for nourishing the myocardium. Also, due to the lung infection caused by falling into the water, which led to a low-grade fever, I've prescribed some other medications to prevent the infection from reaching your heart and causing myocarditis. Follow the dosage instructions, and I'll have the pharmacy label them specifically."

Afterward, the doctor glanced at Jamie and said, "You should understand, so I won't go into details."

"No problem, I understand," Jamie nodded.

"Do I need to stay in the hospital for observation?" Joyce asked at this moment.

"No need. You can go home and rest," the doctor looked around. "I heard the patient's identity is special and requires confidentiality. It's better to go back for safety. Hospitals have too many people and prying eyes."

"Understood," Joyce instructed. "Today, we came for a medical examination and to assess his heart condition. It must remain confidential. No leaks."

"Don't worry, I understand," the doctor promised.

"Thank you. You can go about your business now," Joyce waved her hand, signaling the doctor to leave.

Then she instructed Jamie, "Go and pick up the medication. If there's anything you don't understand, ask them right away. The pharmacy is on the second floor of the building behind here. We'll wait for you at the front hall on the ground floor."

"Alright," Jamie turned and left to collect the medication.

Once Jamie was gone, Joyce waved her hand, summoning two nurses to bring over a temporary bed.

"Wait a minute, I can walk down by myself," Clint refused.

Saying that, he supported himself on the edge of the bed, planted his feet on the ground, and steadied himself by holding onto the bed rail. Though his body swayed slightly, he stood firmly.

Joyce looked worried and asked, "Are you okay? Your body hasn't fully recovered yet. I can have someone take you downstairs; it's not a problem."

"It's alright. I'm not that fragile," Clint's face stiffened. Throughout his life, his body had always been weak. He didn't like others looking at him with pity, especially the hint of sympathy he saw in Joyce's eyes just now. He couldn't bear it. After all, he was the esteemed Crown Prince of Rohomes. He didn't need sympathy.

Avoiding her gaze, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

Joyce sensed that Munin was a little upset, and she could understand why. Men have their pride and don't want to appear weak. She understood.

"Alright, if that's the case. Let's go downstairs together."