Love's Bitter Edge (Eva and Leonard)

Chapter 162

Chapter 162 Danika Atkinson

The next morning, Jill actually showed up with a middle-aged lady at the hospital. I wondered if it was because Danika knew me, but Jill wanted me to stay outside. When we finally managed to get a number, she smacked the little paper to the floor angrily. "What the hell? Are those scalpers charging a thousand dollars for an appointment with the specialist? If I had known this was so profitable, I would've brought a chair with me and lined up at the hospital, just to get the numbers."

I listened to Jill's complaints, but I was very nervous on the inside. If what happened to Dad was actually connected to Jedidiah, did it mean Danika knew me as well?

In the end, we came to an agreement. I would wait in the hallway while Jill would check on Danika and see if there was something strange with her.

Jill's number wasn't exactly at the front of the line. So, she was only able to see the doctor at noon. She and the middle-aged lady didn't come out until after more than ten minutes.

"How did it go?"

Jill helped the middle-aged lady and signaled to me to walk to the side. "She's doing quite well. She just has to avoid overexerting herself and make sure that she takes her meds.

after me came

that said, Dr. Atkinson was very pleasant. She treated all of her patients with equal enthusiasm, no matter rich

between them other than they were all patients with certain conditions. More to the point, these patients must've visited doctors all over the nation. We had no idea. how many hospitals they had

to pay her patients a certain amount of money and always show concern for her patients' condition. If I was a patient

as I was about to leave, someone

Chap 162 Danika Atkinton

me, I'm headed for a surgery.

was a hint of panic in her eyes. I recognized her. She was

after her. The look in her eyes proved

"Woah!"

a sudden, the cleaning cart almost toppled. I immediately went over to

"I'm so sorry about it. I didn't watch where I was going." His voice was hoarse and unpleasant to the ear. He was also severely hunched. I also saw a hideous. scar on his

you, you don't have

my dirtied clothes. I was very sure that I had never heard his voice. It seemed like I didn't know