"You need to have an X-ray." He explained.
Hazel looked at her fingers. "Don't bother. It is not serious. I checked them when it happened."
"Your diagnosis is better than an X-ray?" Joshua asked.
Hazel was left speechless. "Joshua, do not make a fuss over nothing. I can deal with that."
Joshua ignored her refusal and said, "Like we did before, chose one; you want me to hold you up or carry you on my back?"
"I hurt my hand, not my foot." Hazel was slightly angered.
"Then follow me," Joshua said.
Hazel followed him up the stairs to the hospital. Joshua let her get a few steps ahead of him so he could admire her from behind.
It was better for her to be angry rather than feel depressed like she was. At least, she seemed to be somewhat cheerier.
