Atalia came out of the washroom and saw Wilson standing across her. He was holding his infusion pole and wore a pair of hospital patient scrubs.
''Oh…'' Atalia walked towards him.
''I almost called the doctor because I thought you probably fell in the washroom. Why did you keep so long?'' Wilson asked and took a seat on the couch.
''Did you wait for long? I suddenly had a stomach upset. How do you feel? Is it okay for you to leave your ward and visit me? I was waiting for my sisters to come before I visited you.'' Atalia pulled her infusion pole along as she talked. She took a seat on the couch across Wilson.
''I'm fine. How about you? Are you alright?'' Wilson asked.
''I'm fine. Your head… I'm sorry. You got hurt because of me.'' Atalia looked at Wilson with a pitiful gaze.
