Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 530

Chapter 530 Don’t Let Her Walk Around The doctor massaged Kisa’s ankle with his unique technique, and Kisa almost cried out in pain.

Jensen looked on, anxious. He wanted to ask the doctor to be gentler, but was afraid that it would be ineffective. Kisa was sweating from the pain as if she had gone through a torture.

“The fluid in your ankle has to be pushed out of your ankle. When the swelling subsides, I will have to see if your bones are also injured,” the doctor said, turning around to dispense the prescription.

Jensen took a tissue to wipe the sweat from Kisa’s forehead. “Are you okay?” Jensen sounded anxious.

Kisa nodded. “I’m still holding up.”

Jensen stroked her head, feeling sorry for her. “You must be more careful next time. Don’t be so restless.”

Kisa looked nonplussed. ‘He thought I was as restless as a child, so I fell?‘ Just as she was about to say something, a teasing half laugh came from the doorway.

“I thought you were here to see me. It turns out that you hurt your foot, too. Mia was leaning against the door with her cane, a pair of slanted eyes drifting back and forth over Kisa’s foot.

“We did come to…”

”

“Why are you down on the floor?” Jensen asked, frowning at her before Kisa could finish her sentence.

Mia smiled self–deprecatingly. “I saw you coming to the hospital from the window a long time ago, but I didn’t see you coming to see me. I didn’t know that you came to the hospital because of her.”

Kisa wanted to explain something, but the doctor had already finished writing the prescription and handed it to Jensen. “Apply it externally, three times a day, and keep an eye on her. Don’t let her walk around.”

Jensen nodded, thanked him, and pushed Kisa out the door.

As she passed by Mia, Kisa felt like she was on pins and needles. After all, her injuries were less serious; she had just fallen. But Mia was different; she had been in a car accident, and one of her lower legs was still in a cast, held in place by a wooden plank. Kisa was not sure if it was an illusion; she felt a hint of hostility from Mia. She quickly gripped the wheelchair’s handrails, tilted her head, and said to Jensen, “I’m fine. I can push the wheels myself. You go help Miss Fallon back to the ward.”

Seeing Kisa deliberately distanced herself from him, Jensen tried hard to collect his emotions. He then said nothing and reached out to help Mia.

Kisa finally sighed with relief.

Back at Mia’s ward, Jensen sat Mia on the bed, and then he took two steps back and leaned against the window. Kisa came to the bedside in her wheelchair, and when she saw the sneer on Mia’s face, she felt depressed and awkward. When she was in Raworth, she thought Mia was chatty, and she felt happy and comfortable to be friends with her. But for some reason, after returning to Calthon, she found it hard to understand what Mia was thinking.

Mia’s smoking urge came again. She felt around her body before asking Jensen, “Do you have a cigarette?”

“Yes.”

“May I have one?”

Jensen frowned in displeasure. “No smoking in the ward. You may smoke outside.”

“Heh, do you sound like you are talking to an injured person? I saw you were very gentle with Kisa.”

“Don’t get me wrong. He is just taking care of me like a brother to a sister.” Kisa did not know how to explain, so she found a random thing to say.

Mia covered her mouth and snickered. “You want to be a sister, but someone doesn’t want to be a brother.”

Kisa subconsciously looked at Jensen; his expression did not look too good. She lowered her eyes and secretly gripped the armrest of her wheelchair. ‘Perhaps I shouldn’t have come to see Mia today, or more precisely, I shouldn’t have come to see Mia with Jensen.’

Mia did not smoke, and she looked upset and her eyes drifted back toward Kisa’s injured foot.