“Let's go to the hospital then.”
If Isabella had done it, he would never have gone to see her again.
Arriving at the hospital, they heard angry shouting coming from the ward.
“I don't want to take the medicine! Get out! Get out!”
Dylan walked to the door as a nurse was picking things up off the floor.
“You can leave for now,” Dylan said to the nurse.
Seeing Dylan, Isabella immediately teared up. “Dylan, you finally came. Sob... You said you'd come to see me, why did you take so long! I thought you really hated me, that you were sick of me!”
“Why are you throwing a tantrum in the hospital? You weren't like this before.”
“Before, before... before, you were good to me! If I got a paper cut, you'd be worried sick and stay with me. Now I'm seriously injured, and you don't even ask. Dylan, you've changed too. It's because you changed that I'm unhappy!”
Dylan didn't want to hear this. He took a deep breath. “Caleb, get the medicine. Give it to Isabella.”
Caleb went to the nurse, who had already prepared the doses.
He brought them to Isabella.
“Take it,” Dylan said, looking at her.
“I won't eat it unless you feed me!”
“If you won't take it, I'm leaving.” Dylan turned to go.
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