Scarlett lay on the bed while the doctor checked her pulse and asked her a few questions.
Meanwhile, Xander stood at the end of the bed, his face tense with concern, as he observed Scarlett.
Scarlett couldn't help but smile when she saw her husband's tense face, she said, "Xander, I assure you, I'm fine. You don't have to worry so much," she tries to reassure him. "I told you before... I feel sick because I ate my lunch late..."
She shifted her gaze towards the doctor, who was still examining her.
"Isn't that right, doctor?" she asked, seeking confirmation.
"Ms. Riley, you are indeed in good health," the doctor replied as he stood up from the edge of the bed and approached Xander. There was something he needed to discuss with him.
"Thank you, doctor. Can I get up now?" Scarlett asked.
"Yes, you may," the doctor responded before turning to Xander and saying something in his hushed tone.
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