Claire Prescott nodded, not saying much.
Although they hadn't seen each other for a long time and he had changed a lot, she still recognized him at a glance.
What she didn't expect was to reunite with him at the hospital under such circumstances.
The doctor then said to Chase Chambers, "Since you know each other, I won't do much introduction. Let Dr. Prescott take a look at you first."
Chase glanced at Claire Prescott and responded, "Okay."
Claire came back to her senses, moved a bit closer to him, and extended a hand towards him, "Give me your hand."
Chase hesitated for a moment, his gaze falling directly on the gold ring on her middle finger, an indescribable emotion surging in his eyes.
Her five fingers were long and delicate, the skin so fair that the ring stood out exceptionally, glittering subtly in the light.
Just as he was about to lift his hand to give it to her, he withdrew it halfway.
"It's better to put on medical gloves first; I'm afraid of infecting you."
