Chapter 303
Harold and John walked into the ward together with a stack of checklists. Mina immediately jumped down from the bed.
"Big brother, the doctors all said I'm fine. I'm as lively as a dragon, let's get discharged and go home!"
However, Harold was frowning, examining her up and down.
Mina felt uncomfortable under his scrutinizing gaze. "Could it be that the doctor was lying to me? Do I really have a terminal illness? I remember clearly not hitting my neck. How could I faint from an impact to the carotid artery, jugular vein, and the vagus nerve…"
She rambled on with a distressed look on her face.
Harold sighed a resigned sigh, gently patted her on the face and said, "Wake up, stop spouting nonsense. Wanting to have a terminal disease, have you been watching too many dramas? Where would you get such a rare disease?
I'm just examining you. You haven't eaten less, your body hasn't lost weight, how could you be suddenly malnourished?"
"Malnourished? Me?" Mina pointed to her own nose in disbeli

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