Novel & Cerita I Have No Health

"Why will he tell such lie? What was the health condition he said I had" "I want you to let you know that you can tell me anything." "Dad I don't have any health condition I am okay." "Do you have Cancer"? "What"!!!

********* I am sorry for the delay in my upload, I am having health issues which I hope I will soon get over, so please bear with me in the meantime. Let me know your opinion and get the feeling I am getting through to someone with my book. Thanks

No...I'm not sick Dezra, have I ever been?" I countered her. Tch...there was no way in hell that I was sick. It was just one of the things that happens when I wake up. Nothing more. "Haera, you have to listen to me. I know how worked up you are about this entire thing but you need to pay attention to your health." God. It was even painful and tiring to midlink my wolf and talk to her but I wasn't going to let her think I was feeling sick. Or maybe I just wanted to deny that my health has been failing for a long time now because I have paid little to no attention to myself. And I would deny it for as long as I could. I wasn't sick. I couldn't be sick. Dezra was just worried over nothing becau

It was even hard to find a word to define my current condition. Mr. Vicente had been very helpful in rescuing me and arranging such efficient care, but he probably lives in a very different reality from mine and didn't understand that I am in no financial condition to be in this hospital, even after I made it clear that I'm poor, don't know anyone in the city, and needed to be attended to by the public health service.

She holds me tightly and presses a kiss on top of my head, but all it does is worry me further. Grams already had a lot of pre-existing conditions that the insurance I was finally able to afford won’t cover, and she isn’t getting any younger. She’s been refusing to get a check-up, but eventually, I’ll convince her to go. What if she truly does need more medication? Guilt churns in my gut as the reminder of my current jobless state comes to mind again.

"I know your health hasn't been good lately, and you've become more sensitive. If you run into people like that again, just ignore them so you don't upset yourself. You just focus on getting better at home. I'll take care of everything at the company. If I ever run into a problem I can't solve, I can always go to your dad. The most important thing is that you stay healthy. Your condition lately has really worried me." "But lately my memory has been getting worse. Sometimes I forget things I just said." Rhianna frowned, a trace of anxiety in her voice. "And my health keeps declining, I feel weak all over, but when I go to the hospital, they can't find anything wrong. The doctor just tells me

Hey guys, I am super sick, sick to the point I can't breathe. Hence, no update today. I am also working on another book too that makes it even more hectic. Hope you all understand that I'll be updating soon if not tomorrow. I'm trying to get back to health but that's about it. The rest is word count. As the text won't be eligible to be posted otherwise and I don't want to leave you hanging. Aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aaa aaa aaa aaa aa aa aa aaa a aa aa aa

“He has internal bleeding and a head injury. We stabilized him, but he needs surgery. Now.” Elena nodded too quickly. “Do it. Please.” “There’s something you need to understand.” The doctor’s voice remained calm, but his words had weight. “Surgery, ICU care, imaging, medications… this is expensive. We don’t have an insurance provider on file.” Elena stared at him. “He works. He—” “He hasn’t been enrolled,” the doctor said gently. “Or his coverage lapsed.” Her mind flashed to Daniel’s last text: I’m between things. I’ll sort it soon.

“The doctor said no s⁠tr⁠ess, n⁠o​ upse‍t—” “El‌ara.” H‌e s‌a⁠id my name lik​e a‍ period. The end of an argum‍ent​. “Y‌o‌u don’​t prote⁠ct me by ma​king yourse‍lf a target. Th‍at just gives me two proble⁠ms: my health, and my‍ te​rr‍ified wife‍ who’s​ in over her he‍ad. Now‌ I only have on​e problem. My health. I kn⁠ow how to han‍dle that⁠.”

Still, in you, if you call me, I will be there still for you. All health is nobody’s democracy. You see, it’s earned. Here, health. You are unwell, for you have left life at unrest. Come on, see not beyond me. Check me within you. I will take you beyond infinity. Don’t leave me. Don’t suicide me. You are unrest. I am at dis-ease.