Chapter 68: The Healer's Compassion
(Olivia's POV)
After asking about the situation, Noah sat up in bed, his bandaged right arm propped awkwardly on a pillow. The absence of his hand was jarring, even beneath the wrappings.
He was hunched over his phone, struggling to navigate the screen with his left hand.
"Need some help with that?" I asked gently.
Noah's head snapped up.
I moved closer, noticing the frustration in his eyes. "What are you trying to do?"
He hesitated before answering. "Just ordering some food. Hospital meals aren't exactly appetizing."
"May I?" I gestured to his phone.
After a moment's hesitation, he handed it over. The screen showed a food delivery app with a distinctive yellow icon. As I scrolled through his order history, my heart sank.
Every single order wa
