"Viola, Viola, how are you feeling?"
After a long while, Viola woke up and found herself lying in the hospital. At this moment, she heard Zarian's worried voice.
She propped herself up with the support of Zarian with her right hand and cleared her dry throat. With difficulty, she spit out a word, "Water..."
"Have some water." Upon hearing her words, Zarian poured her a glass of water.
After a few sips, the thirst alleviated a little. "Thank you, I'm feeling much better."
She gave him a grateful smile.
"You have gone too far." With bruises on his face and care in his anger, Zarian scolded. "The doctor said that you didn't have a good rest these days, which led to the sudden coma."
Viola touched her forehead and promised, "I will have a good rest these days, really."
"Remember what you said." Zarian sighed helplessly.
A slight smile played on Viola's face. All of a sudden, something came to her mind. She said, "By the way, you and Maynard were fighting before I fainted out. Will you keep fighting when I fainted?"
He punched her one after another like this, which made her suffer a lot.
After taking over the cup in her hand and comforting her with a warm voice, he said, "Don't worry. We haven't beaten after that. Maynard and I take you to the hospital, he asked the doctor about your condition and left."
At the same time, Viola felt relieved a little bit. She thought that it was because of her responsibility to be hurt by Maynard. She didn't expect him to leave without saying anything to her. He was really iron hearted.
She forced a smile and said, "Thank you."
"This is what I should do. Don't be so polite." Zarian rubbed her head.
When he almost finished kneading, she took her hand off his. She saw the bruises on his face and felt heartbroken. "Your face is also hurt. Go and treat them."
"It's not a big deal." Zarian touched his face, as if he didn't care at all.