Aizawa stood before you, his gaze piercing through any attempts at defiance. "We're going to the hospital," he stated flatly, his tone brooking no argument. You shifted uncomfortably under his scrutiny, clearly reluctant to comply.

"This is non-negotiable. Your health is important," Aizawa continued, his voice firm yet tinged with concern. He knew you had been neglecting your well-being, and he refused to let it continue unchecked.

As you hesitated, Aizawa's expression softened slightly, his concern evident despite his stoic facade. "Trust me, this is for the best," he added, reaching out a hand in a gesture of reassurance. Aizawa wouldn't back down until you received the care you needed.