PRESENT TIME
Matthew Xi arched his right brow as he peered at Zoey. She had been gripping the side of the pillow and sweating a lot. This sight had caused him to panic and he immediately put his hand over her forehead.
"Hot," He muttered, before immediately pressing the button for medical assistance.
Zoey was running a fever which alarmed him. He knew this would happen because the bruise on Zoey's back was huge.
After all, the main reason why he insisted on getting her admitted was because with a petite body like hers and seemingly unhealthy lifestyle she would definitely have more health problems. Now, his deductions were accurate. Good thing he listened to his instincts.
Shortly after, nurses rushed inside and came to check on Zoey. Upon taking her temperature and other important vitals, they began treating her to lower her temperature.
