She guessed I specially asked someone to brush these. After all, there were no patients in my office these days. So, she thought, it was a fatal blow to me who had a successful college life.
She sent a little money to the netizen group and soon the comments were drowned out again.
The haters cursed me in the comment section and many even sent me dead rats and burned down my house in my hometown.
Fortunately, I had arranged for my parents in advance and brought them to the school apartment.
My eyes darkened. According to calculations, it would still be in time for Loyd to undergo surgery.
If a few more days pass, even the best doctor would not be able to save him.
I was scrolling through my phone out of boredom, when someone sat down in front of me.
“Dr. Estella, please help me."
There was a well-behaved girl sitting in the woman's arms, but when I saw her, I could not help but jump up.
This girl's illness was actually, no, it was exactly the same as Loyd’s.
