"Hurt?" Eva was shocked.
"My heart… It hurts." Jim frowned and seemed to be suffering great pain.
"Heartbroken? Do you have a heart attack? " Eva was anxious. Heart disease was not a joke. He could die at any time.
"No." Jim shook his head.
"Then why do you feel your heart ached?" Eva felt dizzy. Maybe it was because he drank too much. "Do you have any aspirin? I'll get you a pill to relieve the pain."
"It's useless to take medicine." Jim's low voice was as light as breathing, as if his strength had been taken away by a violent pain.
"Let me take you to the hospital." Eva was a little worried.
"No need. The doctor can't cure it." Jim moved his lips and sighed.
"How about I get you a glass of water?" Eva wanted to stand up, but his arms were around her waist.
"Don't move. I'll wake up if you move. You'll disappear as soon as I wake up," Jim murmured in a low voice.