Chapter 574: Chapter 575

At the hospital.

Weston returned to the ward after smoking a cigarette. Hayden heard a noise at the door and signaled to Guinevere, who was lying on the hospital bed.

“He’s back.”

Guinevere was anxiously picking on her nails, but she immediately sat upright at Hayden’s signal.

“Weston?” she called out anxiously.

Her eyes fixed on Weston as he walked to her side. The sight of him finally calmed her down.

Hayden looked at Weston. “Seems like you can’t just walk off now.”

Guinevere grabbed his hands, allowing him to go no further.

Weston looked at the clock on the wall and sat by her bedside. “Continue the treatment.”

Outside the hospital.

Stella glanced at her watch and called Zeta.

“Dr. Taylor, are you free now?”

“What’s up?”

“I’m almost out of medicine. When will be a good time for me to hop over and get more supplies?”

“I’m a little busy today….” Zeta glanced at her schedule. “Do you have time today?”

“What’s a good time?”

“Right now?” Zeta pressed her phone against her ear with her elbow as she typed on the keyboard with her fingers.

“Now?”

The sound of fingers tapping the keyboard came through the phone, and Stella heard her say after a moment, “Yes, right now. I have an online conference later and need to go overseas tonight. I do have some time right now.”

Stella hesitated. “I see…”

She didn’t want to bump into Guinevere in the hospital.

If she guessed correctly, Guinevere was at the hospital and Weston would certainly be by her side. She didn’t want to risk it…

“Dr. Taylor, how long will you be overseas?”

“For a month or so. Why do you ask?”

Zeta put the phone against her other ear, oblivious to Stella’s concerns. “How much longer can your pills last?”

“Probably another three to five days.”

“That should be enough.” Although she was still a virgin, she knew how these things worked.

What’s more, as a doctor, she had friends who specialized in this area and knew it was normal that a person would be engaged in three to five times of sexual activities a month.

She naturally concluded, “I think that should be enough for one month.”

Stella remained silent.

Given Weston’s frequency, however, the pills would be gone in a week.

How would she hold out for the remaining three weeks?

If she didn’t take the pills, she couldn’t even accept a kiss from him. Weston would surely sense that something was wrong.

Stella said rather carefully, “I’m sorry, Dr. Taylor. I’m afraid the pills might not last one month…”

Zeta put aside what she was doing and said hesitantly, “If he has such high demands, try communicating with him instead. It’s not good for you to take so much medicine.”

She could finally understand why Stella was in such misery.

Stella looked like a woman with a low sex drive, sometimes even coming off as cold.

Yet, her other half was needier in this aspect. If they couldn’t come to an agreement, Stella would be in for a hard time.

These things would require both parties to come to an agreement, though the men were the ones who couldn’t get things going in some cases. There were also cases where the man had such a high sex drive that their female partners found it hard to swallow.