Chapter 302 May I CIn When Lysander went to the hospital the next day, she specially made a trip to the test center.
In no time, the results were out.
Lysander spaced out as she stared at the word "A type on the test report.
In her mind, she replayed the tear-choked words of Lysanne's parents yesterday. My nis Howard Thorne. This is my wife, Molly Anderson. We named our only daughter Lysanna. However, she went missing when she was very young. Your mother... I mean, my wife met with a car accident while searching for our daughter. She was lucky to survive, but her legs were paralyzed, confining her to a wheelchair all these years. Lyss was adopted from an orphanage. We named her Lysanne, a very similar-sounding name....
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Dr. Thorne, what brings you here?" Jolted out of her thoughts, Lysander folded the test report and tucked it into her white coat. "Dr. Latour." "Apatient's test results are out? You could've just had them upload them directly into the system. did you personally cto collect them?" Melinda asked.
"It's a bit urgent, so I cover to inquire about it," Lysander replied.
"Which bed is the patient?" "Bed No. 53, Priscilla Ziegler." Why "Oh, I see, I know of her. Her situation is quite serious. No wonder you made the trip yourself. Have you gotten the results?" "No. They aren't out yet.
"Don't worry. Even without you here, there's still me. I'm aware of her condition. Rest easy," Melinda consoled. "Okay." After Melinda had left, Lysander tore up the test report and tossed the pieces into the trash can.
The transfer order cquickly.
Lysander had initially thought it would only be issued next week, but Fred handed it to her that Thursday.
"Our coordination with the other hospital went smoothly. They have reviewed your case and are quite impressed with your track record, so they would like you to go over ahead of schedule." Recently, Lysander had been caught up in a whirlwind of events. Thus, it was probably for the best that she left sooner.
She went to bid Priscilla farewell.
1/2 Priscilla seemed much more spirited, her eyes sparkling at the sight o her. "Lysander." "Hey, feeling any better?" Priscilla's face was already slightly rounded, rendering her utterly adorable when she smiled. "My dad hired a caregiver for me. She prepares four dishes and a soup daily, so I'm stuffed every single day." "Your last abortion was quite risky, and it took a heavy toll on your health. Make sure to eat more and replenish your nutrients. Only when you're healthy again can your father be at ease," Lysander advised.
"I know, Lysander. I've been doing my best to eat." ntact you again?" "How are things with Harry? Did he contact you Priscilla shook her head. "I've blocked him and his mother. Now, I'm just waiting for the court hearing. I don't want anything to do with him anymore." "I sec." Just then, there was a knock on the ward door.
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Priscilla said, "I bet the caregiver is here with lunch again. Lysander can't finish it all by myself. Join me-"
Before she had even finished her utterance, she exclaimed, “Elarry? Get out! Get out of here!"
Snapping to her senses, Lysander quickly moved to shield Priscillam behind her "How did you get in here?! Get out!" Dr. Ziegler had already told the security guards not to allow him in again.
"I brought him in." "Mr. Guerra?" Priscilla exclaimed in surprise.
As soon as Josiah spoke, Harry obsequiously took a step back, ceding the doorway to him.
With Josiah present, Priscilla seemingly let her guard down a bit.
"Mr. Guerra, did you need something from me?" Josiah grunted affirmatively. "May I cin?" Send Gifts