Liam's POV.
Just as my eyes flickered open, I heard Dr. Lee's stern voice.
"Finally, you're awake."
I glanced around to take in my surroundings. It was a VIP room in a hospital. Then my gaze settled on his emotionless face, watching him as he nagged me like he always did.
"Liam, do you hate your life so much?" He began. "For how long do you want to continue enduring this pain? I told you, let's go for a checkup, but your stubbornness won't let you. Why are you so scared of going for a test?"
I looked over his shoulder at Micheal, who was staring at me with worry in his eyes. I sighed softly, sitting up to rest my back on the wall.
They attempted to help me, but I raised my hand to stop them.
Dr. Lee's expression didn't change, but his eyes narrowed slightly, awaiting my response. Micheal, however, took a step forward. Ignoring my order, he assisted me to sit up and pulled the covers to my chest.
