Chapter 122 Pink Or Blue

Lysander furrowed her brows.

She had thought that Harry would stir up some trouble first. Unexpectedly, the first to cause a scene was her mother, Helen Brooks.

As soon as Lysander led Lynn into the ward, they could hear the voice of a middle–aged woman even through. the closed window.

“If all else fails, why not offer the doctor a little gift? What problem can’t that solve? You are just too young and inexperienced in the ways of the world. In this day and age, who would help you without a little. incentive?”

A gift?

Lysander looked to Lynn for answers, but Lynn, utterly bewildered, could only shake her head in response.

Lysander cleared her throat subtly, then gently pushed open the door to the ward.

was pale and hugging her blanket. She looked like a broken puppet, devoid of spirit. Only when she saw her come in did a faint glimmer

feel

lips twitched

so you’re the doctor in charge of treating Priscilla, right?” Helen greeted

hand was slender and bony, but it held a surprising strength. Her grip was so tight

due to pressure, however. It resembled more of a piercing sensation

hidden in the palm of

object and was somewhat

placed her other hand on top of

to sense

change in her expression, pulling her hand back with force. “Feel free to ask anything you want to know as

course. I’ve been setting up a nursery at home lately, but I can’t decide on the color of the bedding. Doctor, what do you think? Should

and swiftly gave Lysander a

Pink

the obstetrics and gynecology department for so many years, naturally, Lysander

matter. But it would be best if it’s pure

taken aback, but then she chuckled knowingly. “As expected of Central Hospital,

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