Still, she was not giving up. She would not allow this little incident to stop her from performing her task by proving to them she was not a burden. They would not regret taking her on this trip.
However, how could she do that if she could hardly move from her position? "Is there something else I can do to speed up the healing process?" She asked the doctor.
"Come to think of it. There is." The doctor gave her a boyish grin while his fingers played at the thin hair growth on his chin. "If you go to dinner with me. I am sure you will feel a lot better." His eyes seemed to light up when he said this.
She could not help but laugh at his suggestion. Then, the Count interrupted. "That is a good idea." He seemed to entertain Tyler's advice. "After all, the doctor knows what is good for you." Then, the two seemed to agree, except for the man who was sulking on the other chair.
