NATASHA'S POV:-
Bryan and I were sitting in the office of a doctor. She asked me about my symptoms then she got some tests done. She came back with the results. "Mr and Mrs Rutherford, I am recommending you to another doctor because I can't help you Mrs Rutherford." The doctor spoke in a low tone and I started to panic again. Bryan knew I would panic. The very next moment, one of his arms wrapped around my shoulders. He pulled me closer just so I would stay calm.
"Is there anything serious?" Bryan asked the doctor the very question I wanted to ask him but I couldn't. Nothing came out of my mouth. So I just decided to stay quiet. I knew Bryan was there with me.
"Oh, it's nothing serious. But the symptoms tell me that I am not the suitable doctor to help your wife. I know enough."
