After standing for a while, Sylvan Cheney felt he really didn't belong here.
If he hadn't thought the words he said to her this morning were a bit too much, he wouldn't have kindly brought her here.
He glanced at his watch, thinking about leaving.
Just then, Jasmine Yale poked her head out from the doorway, her face playful like a young girl, smiling sweetly.
"You can come in now."
Hearing her voice, Sylvan Cheney turned his head.
His gaze instantly fell on her pure face, and it seemed to stir something in his heart, a string suddenly snapped.
He withdrew his gaze, uttering an "oh" as he walked into the office.
"These are the supplements prescribed for you this time, remember to take them on time and promptly replenish your nutrition. The most important thing is a cheerful mood; if there's nothing else, have your husband accompany you to go out, relax." The doctor glanced at Jasmine Yale and Sylvan Cheney.
