"I am fine." Mia tried to sit up straight but was pushed back down by Lucas. The man turned to look at the doctor who stood behind them and corrected her answer, "She is feeling a bit woozy. I would like it if you could suggest some medicines for her, Gerald."
Gerald raised his head from the report in his hands and looked at the man sitting next to the bed with a frown. There was something sharp about his gaze, which made Mia confused, but that glint disappeared so fast that Mia had to wonder if it had really been there.
"I will see what we can do," He replied to Lucas before turning to look at Mia. "I will have the nurse wheel you into the examination room. If you are still feeling woozy, then there is a chance that you might have a concussion. It's best to get your test reports lest your condition worsen."
"But–"
