After a while, when he felt a bit better, he looked at Charlotte Green again and joked, "Heh heh... if you don't wake up soon, it'll be my turn to lie down."
The response he got was, of course, still silence.
In the end, he gazed at her reluctantly for a long, long time before he stepped away and left.
Upon exiting Charlotte's room, Gavin Turner's complexion looked somewhat sickly as he habitually rubbed at his temple.
"Wait a minute!"
Approaching him head-on was Hank. Just as they were about to pass each other, he suddenly called out to him.
Gavin looked around before confirming that he was the one being addressed and then stopped.
"You look ill; do you need me to check on you?" Hank turned around, arms crossed, with a smile that suggested he was half-joking.
It was said that this young man came from a good family, so paying his consultation fee would not be a problem.
Gavin frowned slightly and then smiled wryly, "No trouble at all, I'm a doctor myself."
