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.

of spirit. Only when she saw her come in did a faint glimmer of life return to

you feel any

Priscilla’s lips twitched slightly. “A

charge of treating Priscilla, right?” Helen greeted warmly, eagerly

surprising strength. Her grip

wasn’t merely due to pressure, however. It resembled more of a piercing sensation from a sharp object on the palm,

in the palm of

object and was

Helen gave her a mischievous smile. She placed her other hand on top of Lysander’s, patting

began to

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

can’t decide on the color of the bedding. Doctor, what do you

that, Lynn immediately understood and swiftly gave Lysander a

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obstetrics and gynecology department for so many years, naturally,

doesn’t really matter. But it would be best if

then she chuckled knowingly. “As expected of Central Hospital, the doctors

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