Chapter 1384

An hour later, the bus slowly pulled into the nursing home. Roxanne, aboard the bus, glanced outside, seeing elderly people crowding the yard, attended by a few caregivers. The stark environment offered little in the way of cheer.

"The elderly are more cautious," Jack's wistful voice murmured beside her. "Not like the children at the orphanage. Perhaps the recent deaths frightened them. Be careful with your words during consultations."

Roxanne hummed in agreement, remembering Jack's earlier account of a doctor's careless words nearly causing an elderly patient to faint. She resolved to be extra cautious.

Upon arrival, the patients divided into two groups. One, concerned about their health, vied for the attention of the more experienced doctor. The other, seeking companionship, gravitated toward Roxanne. She patiently chatted with them, gently encouraging consultations.

Soon, she was the busiest doctor. Many suffered from multiple ailments, requiring both conversation and acupuncture. Before long, she was drenched in sweat.

Jack, meanwhile, had fewer patients. Seeing Roxanne's state, he approached, concerned. "Rest if you're tired. I'll help." He offered her a tissue.

Roxanne wiped her brow. "No, it's fine. I missed yesterday, so I should work harder today. Besides," she smiled at the elderly patients, "they're very kind and don't want me to tire myself."

After every four or five treatments, the elderly patients urged her to rest. However, guilt over missing the previous day kept her working. Jack discreetly assisted, explaining the situation to the patients.

The atmosphere was harmonious. "My, what a good relationship you two have," an elderly woman commented. "Giving us free consultations! You're kind. Young man, don't mistreat this girl—she's a treasure!"

Roxanne chuckled, attempting to correct the misunderstanding. Before she could, the elderly patients interrupted. "Misunderstanding? We're not fools! When's the wedding?"

A resigned look crossed Roxanne's face as the conversation veered further from reality. "We're just friends," she explained again.

The elderly patients studied them, then nodded. "We understand. You young people don't like us old folks prying. Just be good to each other, okay?"