At the hospital.
Agnes lay unconscious in the bed inside the treatment room.
Aaron sat before an office table as he anxiously checked the doctor's expression in hopes of knowing what had happened to her. "How is the situation with her?"
The doctor pushed the spectacle rim sitting on his nose bridge, threw a glance at him calmly, and then continued to scribble on the clinical sheet.
He could bear it no longer and queried again, "Doctor, what is wrong with her?"
"How are you related to her?" the doctor asked, expressionless.
The man was visibly shaken before he replied with shame, "We are just friends."
"Friend? I see that you are close to her; you don't behave like friends." The doctor looked at him skeptically.
Embarrassed, he asked back, "Do
