"Are you really not going to the hospital to get some scans done?" Avery gazed at Elliot with concern.

"I'm fine." He was sure about his physical condition. These were nothing but external injuries.

He had yelped out in pain last night because Avery's so-called "light touch" was not light at all.

"You better be fine. Otherwise, if your health worsens when we're in Roburg, you're the one who's going to suffer. They don't have the best medical facilities there," Avery said, then could not help but pack more medical supplies in her suitcase.

"Rich people exist even in the poorest countries. As long as the wealthy exist, there would definitely be medical facilities to match. Even if it's a private hospital, they'd be able to treat a typical, small injury," Elliot said as he took the emergency first aid kit out of the suitcase. "Are you wishing for me to get sick by bringing all of these medical supplies?"

Avery was rendered speechless by his words.

"Bring some more pretty dresses. Th