He handed her a prescription which she carried to the gynecology emergency wing for further examination.

As she stepped out of the consultation room, a worried Bradley approached her. “How did it go? What did the doctor say?"

"Nothing severe. But I need another check-up," Sabrina informed. "I can manage. Please head home. Thank you for your help tonight. I'LL treat you to dinner some other day."

“I'm already here. It doesn't bother me. Let's go. I'LL accompany you."

"The hospital is crowded. The test results might take a while. Your fame might attract unwanted attention, and if anyone snaps a photo of us together, it could spell trouble."