Chapter 670

Noise was coming from the television next to them. The old man saw Hestia's face flash across the screen of the business news and sighed. "You just can't avoid things that are coming for you." The man in bed wiggled around to express something, but Professor Miles slapped him. "Focus on getting better." That man continued struggling and was unsurprisingly hit a few more times. The old man picked the spots that would hurt the most when he did that, then switched off the television. "There's no need to rush. Look at yourself; there's no way you're going to see anyone in this state." Professor Miles sighed. "I know you're anxious, I am too, but isn't getting better more important? You're only going to bring trouble to Hesper, otherwise." The man couldn't speak, so he just nodded. Professor Miles walked out the door and checked the weather, then sighed and said, "Another few days of rain. I just hope you'll recover sooner." *** When Hestia got the information, she didn't have solid p