Can the doctor prescribe it?

‘My back is aching’, she says.
‘Hmmm’. He tiredly presses it for her.
‘My feet are so tired. I cannot sleep’
He rubs her feet with some oil and massages it.
‘My head is paining. Can you rub some balm? ‘He half-heartedly rubs the balm grumbling that she is always complaining about aches and pains these days.
‘My shoulder is hurting. I cant move it. ‘
‘My eyes hurt from staring at the screen for so long.’
‘My heels have cracked again and its painful to walk’.
‘We need to go see a doctor for all these pains. It is becoming a daily routine these days.’ He mutters half asleep.
She looks at him in the darkness and says in her mind. ‘I do not need a doctor. I need love.’