"What did the doctor say?" asked Hana when the doctor who examined her left.
"I was asked to take good care of you."
"Isssh." Hana sneered and felt it was pointless.
"I want to go home."
Hana then was about to get off from where she was being checked. Immediately Aksa swiftly grabbed Hana's body. But Hana pushed Aksa's body until she took a few steps back.
"You can't walk," said Aksa, trying to grab Hana's hand again.
"I can walk by myself. I beg you, I don't want to be touched by your hands!" said Hana rather loudly and firmly to Aksa.
Aksa relented and allowed Hana to stand up and walk. Hana endured the pain every time she took a step. She didn't want to be touched by Aksa.
"Hana, let me carry her again to the front," Aksa said offering herself to carry Hana.
"Don't want to." Hana still doesn't want to be carried by Aksa.
By chance, Hana runs into a doctor who is about to enter the emergency room.
