"It's fine. It's an old problem. Jackson already took me to a specialist doctor," Serenity said, withdrawing her hand. The last time she had visited the specialist doctor, the doctor had told her that she had missed the best period for treatment. The medicines she had taken later were only to relieve the pain she had been experiencing due to the cold and humid weather.

"We're already here. Why don't you let Mr. Smith take a look? He doesn't usually take in new patients," Lucas said, dragging Serenity into the clinic.

Serenity saw no patients inside and found the clinic a little empty. A white-bearded man was sitting on a chair and watching the TV.

The 32-inch TV on the wall was playing the most popular drama of the season. Serenity had heard about the show at her office. Her colleagues had said that it was a tear-jerking show.

The elderly man was watching the TV show with great concentration, his expression so serious. It was as if he was watching a documentary program.

"Mr. Smit