Michael carried her from the field to the infirmary?
A strange feeling filled Gabby's chest until she felt tight, but she didn't know what it was. She kept her head low and ate the porridge slowly.
Suddenly, Gabby heard the sound of the door opening.
She looked up and saw Michael's figure. He was carrying a plastic bag containing a medicine box in his right hand.
"Mr. President! You've come," Stefan greeted cheerfully.
Michael just nodded his head, his eyes were still fixed on Gabby. Perhaps, the girl was feeling embarrassed or guilty towards him, that's why he saw Gabby lower her head and pretend to be busy eating.
"Are you feeling good?"
A deep, soft voice that could soothe Gabby sounded from above. From the corner of her eye, she could see Michael dragging the chair next to her. It didn't take long before she felt a cold hand touch her forehead.