Alicia paced back and forth in the corridor. Ivan was sitting on the bench swinging his leg.
“Cia, why are we here? What happened to buddy?” Ivan questioned, feeling bored.
Alicia had no answer to his question. She stood still and gazed at him trying to find the answer to his question.
“Doctor uncle is treating him, little champ…” Carl replied who was sitting beside him.
“Is he going to give him that big injection like me?” he questioned, looking at Carl with his surprised eyes.
“No, he will just check his heartbeat…” Carl lied.
“Oh! Then that will be fine,” Ivan replied, cupping his cheeks on his head.
The doctor emerged at the door, and Alicia didn’t waste a second to rush toward him.
“How is he, doctor?” she questioned hastily.
The doctor glanced at Ivan and instructed, “please
