Chapter 86
She stared at him in disbelief, her lips twitching in annoyance. "Daimon, are you serious right now? You're clearly breathing just fine!"
Daimon shot her a pitiful look, deliberately exaggerating his breaths. "You don’t understand... My chest feels tight, and I can barely breathe. Doctor, isn’t it possible for allergic reactions to linger? What if I suddenly go into shock again?"
The doctor, clearly caught off guard by Daimon’s theatrics, hesitated before nodding cautiously. "Severe allergic reactions can indeed be unpredictable... We should monitor you for a while just in case."
Enlyan gritted her teeth, feeling both helpless and furious. Why is he acting like this? She couldn’t wrap her head around his bizarre behavior.
"Daimon, stop being ridiculous. You’re just looking for an excuse to stay here," she snapped.
Daimon didn’t seem fazed at all. Instead, he leaned back in his chair, looking at her with a lazy smirk. "You’re so heartless, Enlyan. You really don’t care if I die, huh? Af

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