My Extraordinary Wife

The nurse snapped, “Get out of the way! You’re only good enough to carry a patient.”

Feeling upset, Charlotte lowered her head and went to the corner.

A nurse, Hazel Longman, glanced at her before whispering to another nurse, Junie Sheridan. “She claims to be Dr. Berry’s younger sister. Do you believe it?”

“Isn’t Dr. Berry sisters with Penelope? If she is who she claims to be, would Dr. Berry be willing to let her come here to suffer? If my dad hadn’t forced me to come, I wouldn’t have.” Junie sighed.

“Same! This is way too tiring and difficult. I’m afraid another earthquake will happen again and bury me underground.”

“All right, that’s enough of that. We should focus on helping people.”

Suddenly, a tall man carrying another on his back barged into the tent. “Mr. Joseph’s injured. Treat him, hurry!”

his sentence, Charlotte felt as though her

the corner and darted toward Joseph. “Joseph,

his pale forehead. It was around five centimeters large, and blood was gushing out of

some scratches on his arm. The bleeding from them had stained his shirt and raincoat

Joseph opened his eyes and saw a beautiful, familiar face in front of him. Her eyes were turning red, and her

that his eyes were playing tricks on him, he muttered, “Lottie? How’s that possible? Did the rock hit me that

Lottie. I’m here with Mum. She’s with Dad right now.” Tears streamed down Charlotte’s cheeks. Her greatest fear

ache terribly as she stared at the injured

sat up and immediately experienced a wave of dizziness. Pressing his hand on his forehead, he exclaimed, “Do you think this is

now, which may leave a scar. Thank

was

hand around his. “You’ll

concussion. It’s a miracle your head wasn’t cracked open by that giant rock falling on your head. Listen to me, Mr. Joseph. You should return to the city immediately