q“But Mr. Lindberg, you've had a fever all night, and you look really pale right now. How about we take care of this another time?”

“He's right, Sir. You should get some rest for now - “

“Silence!”

Francesca heard Danrique chiding Sean and Gordon as soon as she entered.

The maids and nurses stood nearby with their heads low, not daring to utter a word.

“Help me get dressed,” ordered Danrique as he attempted to leave his bed.

The nurses quickly helped him down while the maids brought his clothes over.

Sean and Gordon were extremely worried, but none of them dared defy him.

“Where are you going?” Only Francesca had the courage to speak, and she did it boldly. “You just had surgery and suffered a fever last night, and now you're heading out? I can't guarantee you won't get an infection from your wound.”

Danrique turned to her with a darkened gaze. “What makes you think you can talk to me like that?” he asked frostily.

“I know you're a somebody. But I'm a doctor, and I treat all patients equally!” Francesca refuted with her head held high.

Danrique glared at her questioningly, his brows furrowing. You're saying I'm no different from all your other patients?

Francesca looked away. “It's true that you're taking a huge

around and lifted his arms so the nurses could help him get dressed. “Take her with us. Don't forget the

nodded immediately before turning to Francesca. “You should go get

She knew she wasn't going to have it easy, considering he was paying her

left without

fever or other injuries - Francesca brought along a bunch of medication and tools,

time, they used a Rolls-Royce limousine to cater to

sat inside the vehicle

how grave his injury was, Danrique looked rather well as he leaned against the sofa to read

Francesca began

couldn't resist poking fun at her. “Dr. Felch, is it me, or are

nurses could help him

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