Reborn Through Fire novel Chapter 529

Jensen turned to look out the window. Feeling depressed and wanting to say something, but good sense told him not to. In the end, he said nothing and started the car again. "Let me take you to the hospital."

Kisa nodded, clutching the seat belt in her hand, not making a sound. She still hoped that Gilbert was not behind the fire, for no other reason than because of Andrew and Ada, whom she genuinely loved even though they were not her children. She did not want to go to the point where she and Gilbert were killing each other, as that would be too devastating to the two children.

When she arrived at the hospital, Jensen did not take her to see Mia. Instead, he brought her to the surgery clinic to look at her ankle. The surgeon was an older doctor. He gently squeezed Kisa's red and swollen ankle and shook his head.

Jensen instantly frowned and asked in a grave voice, "How is it? Is it serious?"

"Serious is an understatement. If she doesn't take care of it from now on, I'm afraid she will end up with a lifelong sequela."

"How can that be?" Kisa quickly said, "I just fell. Not that serious, isn't it?"

"Humph! You came too late. The moment I saw how much your ankle had swollen, I knew you must have walked a lot without taking care of your injury," the doctor said, and then reproached her some more in anger. "You young people don't take it for granted. Your foot is swollen so much, and you still act like nothing is wrong. If you don't treat this immediately, you won't be able to run in the future."

It shocked Kisa to hear that. Her face turned pale, and she smiled nervously, "I-It is not as serious as you said, isn't it?"

The doctor grunted, "You're afraid now?" Seeing their grave faces, the doctor said, "As long as you follow the treatment regime and fully recover, there shouldn't be any sequelae. But she didn't treat her last sprained ankle in time, plus she walked a lot with a sprained ankle, so her situation is a bit serious."

Jensen nodded and soon went to get her a wheelchair. Kisa looked at it and did not know whether to laugh or cry. "I can walk on one foot."

"Sit in it." Jensen's face darkened, and he stared at her.

'Who says gentle people are not intimidating? The gentler a person is, the scarier he is when his face darkens.' Kisa pursed her lips and sat down on the wheelchair obediently.