Placing her other hand on his chest, though a little hesitant inside, she smiled.
"It's nothing, honey. We were just joking around."
Seeing that she wasn't upset, Chibuzor's shoulders eased. He wrapped an arm around her shoulders and, keeping up their act, guided her to the sofa before motioning for Olisa to come over.
Relieved, Olisa approached with exaggerated caution, muttering under his breath, "Thank you, Sister in law, for your mercy." He reached for her wrist, taking her pulse with practiced care.
Since he hadn't brought any instruments, Chibuzor glanced at him, mocking his carelessness then called for the servants to bring proper medical equipment.
Olisa got to work, his tone switching instantly to that of a professional. He listened to her breathing, checked her oxygen levels, and monitored her heart rate.
