Chapter 334 The Girl In The Oil Painting

Lysander didn’t really understand oil paintings, but she found that particular piece quite appealing.

“Why does this scene seem so familiar?” Daphne suddenly pointed oa dimly lit street lamp in the corner of the painting. “This lamp is similar to the one in your mea.cal university.”

Lysander merely cast a glance before swiftly averting her gaze, then shook her head.

Daphne was still somewhat confused. “It’s not?”

Lysander still shook her head.

“I was wrong about it?”

Lysander nodded.

“Fine, then. It’s been many years since I last visited the medical university. I might have remembered it wrong.” Daphne chuckled awkwardly.

Lysander made a gesture of making a phone call.

Lysander’s intentions, Daphne handed

typed: Could you do me a favor and-call

bad.” Daphne took the phone and

answered after

Michelle squeezed into the

“Lysander!”

“Lysa!”

anything. We

faint pang

was there to smooth things over. She reassured, “Mr. Thorne, Mrs. Thorne, don’t worry. It’s just that Lysander is too outstanding. The hospital here encountered a rather difficult patient and was at a loss. Lysander had no choice but to come over early. As you know, treating patients and saving

very risky for pregnant women. One slip could cost two lives. It needs to be

“Why isn’t Lysa

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it hurt her to talk. No worries, she

Laura felt a pang

a drink,” Daphne said. “Lysander will be fine after a all to worry, so I hurried to

wouldn’t they even let you rink water? Have you

days of rest. I

we are okay

yet? Is the food expensive

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