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!”

Charlotte felt as though

the corner and darted toward Joseph.

down, had a swollen injury on his pale forehead. It was around five centimeters large, and blood

bleeding from them had stained his shirt and

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

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

with Dad right now.” Tears streamed

felt her heart ache terribly as she stared

here? It’s dangerous.” Promptly, he sat up and immediately experienced a wave of dizziness. Pressing his hand on his forehead, he exclaimed, “Do you think

up, or you’ll bleed more, Mr. Joseph. I’m going to stitch your wound up right now, which may leave a scar. Thank goodness you’re not a woman,” a male doctor advised while holding a piece of

was a

her icy hand around his. “You’ll be fine, Joseph.

out of Jonathan’s head, the doctor proposed, “You may have suffered a concussion. It’s a miracle your head wasn’t cracked open by that giant rock falling on your head. Listen to me, Mr.