"Can you give me a different report at least so that I can show it to my master?" Elise asked the doctor.
The doctor's expression softened, but she shook her head slowly.
"Elise, I understand why you're asking," she said gently. "But I can't change your diagnosis. It wouldn't be right to give false information."
"Whoever is taking care of you deserves to know the truth… so they can prepare and support you properly. And you deserve that too."
Elise smiled bitterly. "No one cares if I'm dying there no point telling anyone that. I just need a good medical reason to give for the nosebleeds."
"Please let this be my death gift. I won't have to troubke you for the coming days. Plus today's my last day here." Elise pleaded and the woman sighed.
"Fine, do whatever you have to do and return. I'll arrange a room for your departure. All expenses have been cleared." Elise nodded.
