Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1765 Throw Her Out

While in a half-conscious state, Francesca felt someone removing the bandages on her face, causing her to jolt awake and grab onto the unknown person’s hand. “What are you doing?”

“There’s no need for that.”

Francesca didn’t want anyone to see her face and risk having her identity exposed.

“All right, then.” The doctor didn’t insist. “I heard you’re a doctor too, and a really good one at that.”

Francesca remained silent and sat herself up on the bed.

Ever since she was young, there was nothing she feared—except for water.

She felt terrible after falling into the hot spring and swallowing so much of that herbal concoction.

“The injury on the back of your head is a little problematic. You should take care of that as soon as possible, or things could get real bad,” the doctor reminded. “You can’t perform the surgery on yourself no matter how skilled you are. So you’ll have to let someone else do it.”

“Huh?” Francesca turned to her. “Are you saying you can do it?”

“I had a look at your X-ray.” The doctor took out an X-ray film and pointed at the visible metal piece. “It’s already pressing against a nerve. There’s definitely going to be some risk.”

confident are you?” Francesca

“Fifty percent.”

Francesca rolled her eyes.

Felch, this is Dr. Helen Wright, M Nation’s best neurologist,” the nurse hurriedly chimed in. “She just so happened to be in Summerbank for a trip, and Mr. Lowe went out of his

but after examining you thoroughly, I noticed a few other issues. That’s why I’m kindly reminding you to get treated as quickly as you can, or the

a stern reminder before walking away with her medical

at the door, she turned to Francesca once again. “Oh,

“No. Why?”

“I have zero confidence in treating Mr. Lindberg, but

Francesca raised

I’m looking forward to it

stared at her intently

already waiting outside.

on one of her nerves. She’ll have to treat it before things get worse. Also, from the quick conversation we just had, I can’t really tell how skillful she is as a

for a moment before continuing, “She looks really young. She’s probably not even twenty, is she? How capable could someone her age be? As far as I

“Okay. I understand.”

brows creased. Looks like she

nodded politely before