I Have No Health Novels & Stories

She was a little surprised when she saw him enter her room. "What happened to me?" Raeleigh knew that mobile phones posed a health hazard, especially since she started getting into games. She had been worried about her health and did her best to get some brief exercise in every night. Ever since then, she saw an improvement in her health, but she had no idea why she fainted this time. "You lacked nutrition..." Jepherson made an excuse as he walked over to Raeleigh's side and sat down. He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

My head spun for a moment, then got better. This situation happened more frequently lately. My body got paralysed, and my head hurt. I felt like my heart was going to stop. Am I sick? I don’t want to. I am not allowed to; if I fell sick, I’d die because I don’t know anything about medicine. I want to stay healthy until I die. « What are you going to do now ? » he asked. « I thought of lazying around. »

Clearing my throat, I forced my attention back to the professional line between us. Everything about him checks out. Physically exceptional, neurologically steady, no degenerative markers, no genetic red flags—a man without a condition I feared. And yet... Something was missing. "There's still no family medical history on record," I said as if it didn't matter. But it did to me. "I told you," his gaze met mine, and his expression closed instantly, like it always does whenever I bring up the subject. "I don't have one," Everyone has one.

There is no way I am fit for this. There is no way I am raising a child, let alone HIS. I hold onto the tests that now hold my fate in their hands, even though they have no idea. I do not even have a job yet, and based on the fact that I am now blacklisted, I will not be getting that job anytime soon. How am I supposed to raise a baby without being able to fund one? I also have to meet Zion, and it isn't something I thought I would do. Without forcing myself to think too much about it, I grab my phone with shaky hands and I dial his number. The call doesn't go through.

“Stop your little jokes. This is not the time for it.” “I'm not.” He replied, blinking. “You must be joking,” I said again, my voice low and sharp, like the edge of something ready to break. “I understand health is wealth. But you can't possibly take care of her if you are not in a good condition.” He said, rather quickly. “You know I can’t stay here, man,” I said, my voice tight with emotion. “My mom’s at home alone… and she’s sick. It’s cancer, Ronan. You know what that means.”

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.

The shock was enough stressful to snatch away my speaking power. " I understand what are you trying to say but you should be healthy and strong only then you be able to get her back. Don't you think? " Vishv said making me nod my head in agreement but my health is not in my hands how to make him understand that? The thread of my health is in her hands and since she's not here then how can I be supposed to be healthy?

She was a little embarrassed, "I went abroad to treat my disease five years ago and I didn't have a job during that time..." "What happened before that?" "I don't remember it" "What did you mean by you don't remember it?" Nikokai's tone was a little aggressive, and he clenched his hand unconsciously, and he opened his perfect mouth slightly, "Nikolai's corporation won't hire an employee with an unknown background. You had better explain it clearly." "I got a serious illness. After it was cured, j couldn't remember what happy before " Hailey bit her lips, and her eyes were teary as if she was frightened.

Cass replied. “No, Cass. I won’t do it. I hate hospitals, and I don’t want to be in one.” “Hae Mina, it’s important for us to know what’s wrong with it,” Cass reasoned. “I don’t care. I’ve grown up my entire life without the need of doctors for something so small. It’ll heal and be fine. If it hurt a lot or caused me major issues, then I would go, but it’s not, and these people are busy as it is. I am not about to interfere with people who need to be there more than me.”

“I went to the kitchen but there was nothing.” “I ordered takeout on my way back,” she said. “It should be here any moment.” I nodded, then slowly made my way to a chair and lowered myself into it, my body aching with the effort. Once I was seated, I looked up at her. “Mom, we need to talk.” She sighed and rolled her eyes dramatically before sitting beside me. “What do you want to talk about now?” “My health,” I said, my voice trembling despite my effort to stay calm. “Can’t you see? I’m not getting better. I can’t live like this. That medication the stupid doctor brings every morning — it’s not working. And you know it.”