The cold winter has passed.
Early spring has arrived.
Iris Harris stayed in the hospital for a month and finally recovered fully.
Brandan Hyde came to the hospital to pick her up. He was handsome and pleasing to the eye, attracting the attention of the young nurses who frequently stopped to look at him.
During Iris Harris's hospital stay, the ward was the liveliest whenever he came to visit her.
Nurses were most diligent in delivering and changing medicine.
Naturally, Iris knew who they came in to see, but she didn't mind, while Brandan was completely unaware.
He's been the center of attention too often in his life; the girls' fervent gazes could be directly ignored by him.
Brandan placed a coat over Iris's shoulders, lifted her in his arms, weighed her a bit, and slightly furrowed his brows: "You've lost weight again."
Resting against his chest, Iris laughed upon hearing this: "Are you silly? Who gets fat when they're sick?"
