Declan checked his arm and noticed the blood stain on his white shirt. The excruciating pain made him realize that his wound had ripped open.
"It's nothing; I am fine," he assured her.
"How can you be fine?" she sniveled. "Look at yourself. I can tell that you are in pain. Don't try to fool me. Let's go to the hospital."
She dialed the driver's number and asked him to come quickly.
"Don't be concerned. I will be fine."
Yasmin didn't believe his words. She wouldn't be calm until the doctor checked him out and gave her reassurance.
The driver arrived after some time.
Yasmin assisted Declan in getting into the car and asked the driver to drive straight to the hospital.
