"What's wrong again?" Koa Jackson was momentarily stunned.
Mia Ginger laughed sheepishly, "Nothing much, just accidentally tripped and fell."
"Tripped and fell?" Koa Jackson frowned and said irritably, "Alright, I got it. Did you twist your ankle? If so, just stay put at home and wait for me."
"I know," Mia Ginger replied softly and gently.
She let out a sigh of relief and hung up the phone.
The doctor quickly applied the medicine and bandaged her, then stood up and said, "A week or so of rest should do. Don't put any pressure on your foot these days. There's a pharmacy at the intersection, it'd be a good idea to buy a cane."
"I'll go," Windsor Myres said, turning to leave as she finished speaking.
The doctor washed his hands and while handing Mia some medicine, he said, "Your friend seems quite enthusiastic. There's no need to resort to a fight; you can always talk it out."
Mia asked him, "How much is it?"
"One three seven."
