Chapter 29

"Did you check the patient?" he asked without glancing at me. Her eyes focused on the paper in front of her.
"Yes doc," I answered. I tucked in a hair stand behind my ear.
He was referring to what you just admitted earlier. I haven't been to that yet. But the nurse told someone to go there earlier. I have a question for you.
What is that?
"Oh, the patient was asking if he could get out of the hospital," I added. I almost forgot and remembered the cup.
He turned to me and leaned back in his chair.
"Hmmm," said the doc.
I remained standing while thinking about it. Does he think I am?
"Do I have any meetings or appointments later?" he asked.
I looked down at the paper he was holding, here was his schedule all day. I looked up and then shook. "Nothing, doc."
He nodded then stood up in his swivel chair.
"Let's check on him," he said.
I don't know if it was just a dream that happened yesterday or he really kissed my cheek. After all, it was as if she just didn't have that kiss.
He didn't even explain why he kissed me on the cheek. It's not that I don't like that, it's better if he directs it to the lips, but of course it should only be female. Women are vulnerable to the bulge, so it should be.
Now it seems like nothing really happened yesterday because it treated me formally. I was going crazy thinking about everything he said and did to me.
I'm his assistant now. I familiarized myself with everything I needed to know. Just like what time he was admitted and discharged from the hospital. What he wants to eat for lunch.
What he likes is his coffee blend. As well as other equipment and should be done every round with patients.
He really does a lot, now he seems to be vacant but he will still go to the patient. At least in his free time, he would explain to me what he did in the past.
He said he would help me with my problem. With all he has to do in the next few days, I can't be bothered to be the first. The thickness of my face then.
I'm not his priority.
Also, the patient needs his help more.
"Good afternoon." He formally greeted me. The man smiled sparingly, causing his wrinkles on the side of his eyes and forehead to be fine.
He's still good looking even though he's in his 40's. This is Tit's age. It obviously has a race based on his appearance. Kamata niya doc, they also have the same facial fiber and the tip of the nose. Its pinkish lips are thin, though sitting is obviously tall.
He did the same when he saw me at the doctor's back. I smiled back, my eyes shifted to his broken ankle. That bandage is on.
"How are you?" Doc asked politely to her.
"I'm okay. I want to get out of the hospital, can I?" he asked with authority in his voice.
Even though his voice was authoritative, I could see in his eyes the desire to get out of the hospital. Why is he so determined to get out of the hospital? He is not well yet. He is not well yet. I’m sure he’ll have a hard time standing or walking, especially at his age.
"You can't be discharged that fast. Maybe you are fine but your bones are not." its promise then turned to his feet.
"Is there a way to get well quickly? So I can walk again?"
"It's a process--" he didn't let doc finish speaking.
"I need to be discharged in this hospital!" his voice rose. I looked at the doc's face, he wasn't surprised, he looks used to patients like this.
"Is it because of the bills?" doc asked.
He looked at the doc. "No. You know I can pay." He replied.
"So what's the problem?" doc bulge.
"Maybe I won't see him again if I stay here longer. I have to chase him," he mumbled.
“How can you catch up if you can’t even walk,” I blurted.
Damn!
They turned to me. The patient smiled bitterly at me. The doc frowned as he turned in my direction. I was embarrassed to bow.
Damn you, Verine! Just listen! Don't get involved!
The doc took a chair and placed it next to the hospital bed. Then sit down. "What happened?" he asked.
Why do these two seem to know each other? Will they ever meet? Or is the doc just too friendly with his patients?
Maybe the doc is too friendly. To the point that he freaking controls the vibrator inside me, a patient!
Damn!
"She didn't choose me, Malcolm," he muttered.
My forehead furrowed as he called my doctor with big bulge by his name. Does the patient know him?
Doc's face is serious, then will they really know each other? The man did not specify a name but the doc seemed to know who it was. Love is the problem.
"I gave her everything..."
"Everything..." he repeated. Who is that lucky woman?
"But he still didn't choose me. I tried to work and make money for him, so that I could give him the life he wanted... It still wasn't enough in the end..."
My chest tightened when I heard what he said. Why so much? I am in pain for this man.
"I have everything that guy doesn't have. He's nothing compared to me, but he's still the chosen one," he said sadly.
I don't know why but Suecyn's walk out of the practical world came to my mind. She already has it all, beautiful and smart. He was also praised that day. But at the end, Malcolm didn't choose her to be his assistant.
He was in my situation, he was different from me because I was the one chosen, I was nothing compared to Suecyn.
It's like I'm hearing Suecyn's point of view of what happened.
"I'm handsome, aren't I?" he laughed bitterly.
"I'm rich! I'm delicious! I'm also good and big!" he joked.
I smiled at what he said.
He sounds desperate.
"She preferred that man who just loved her but couldn't keep her alive." he roared.
"Maybe she chose that guy because she knows you have everything already while that guy doesn't have any. If he chooses you then there's nothing left for that guy anymore." Doc promised, he turned to me. It didn't take him long to think because he also turned back to the patient.
"She doesn't need to pity that man!" his voice rose.
"He's the only one with that man." Doc said.
The man nodded sadly.
Damn it!
At least I was hurting for her!
"With your handsomeness and wealth sir, there are many women among you! They are still fresh! So don't be sad."
He looked up at me and then smiled.
"You can just be my sister, I'll give you everything you want to, just name it. What do you want? Car? House?" he laughed jokingly.
Malcolm glared at him. He just laughed at him.
"I know someone your age sir, don't worry I'll tell you sir! So don't be sad, stupid woman for not choosing you!" I assured him.
"Then that's good! Are you sure you don't want me? I can be your sugar daddy?" he said laughing.
"She doesn't need one," he said.
"Why do you know what he needs?" It's a question.
The doc glanced at me with his glowing eyes. Suddenly I was shocked to see that, I don't know why. Damn!
"N-nako, I don't need a cup, doc--" I pursed my lips to cut me off from saying what my mind says. I turned to her, her eyes narrowing
Damn it!
"I like your new assistant, Malcolm." its promise. My smile widened as the patient said that.
After we were there he went back to the office.
"Doc..." I called him. He ignored me, he stood up and went to the side to see what. He turned his back slightly on me.
"Doc..."
He turned around. "What?" he growled. My doc bulge looks angry.
"Are you mad, Doc?" I will ask.
He ignored my question, he went back again in search of what.
Damn it! This is him again. He formally returned to me. There is still time for him to explain his actions to me but he is wasting it on searching.
Why are you disgusted with Verine? Why do you need an explanation ?! Maybe that's just normal here at the hospital? It's normal from him!
Damn it! I'm disgusted! I'm going crazy because of him!
"You're really annoying ..."
He turned to me, his forehead furrowed and his eyebrows meeting.
"What did you say?" he asked. It approached me.
I swallowed hard. I have to tell her this. "I hate you."
Now he was in front of me, smirked as he looked at me. He seemed to be reading what was in my brain the way he was staring.
"You're annoying because it seems like you didn't do everything to me, from when you controlled the vibrator to when you chose me to be your assistant, even if you didn't praise my work because it's not really good! Even those kisses on my cheek yesterday! "I screamed at the top of my lungs. My chest is going up and down. Heat rushed inside me.
I saw the tension in his jaw. He folded it and then came to me again.
I backed away from what he did but I continued to talk. "Y-you're annoying because you're so formal that it's like everything you did to me is nothing! It's annoying--"
My eyes widened when his lips landed on mine. I was stunned and I couldn't think correctly! My legs are like wobbly noodles.
Damn it !!
It pressed my waist against his. One of its hands is on my cheek. He moved his lip to kiss my lower lip and he did the same on the top.
Damn it !!
His kiss is light like a feather. Very gentle. His soft lips are against mine.
He pulled away from the kiss but his hands remained from where they were. I was disappointed when he did that, I still want doc! So maybe he stopped because I wasn’t moving my lip.
Probably! I'm surprised!
He stared at me, still like a rock unable to move. His face was clear. It turned my lip again. Then he looked back at me.
"You forgot to mention that you touched yourself in front of me," he said with a smile.
Damn it! It's okay!