Chapter 122 Pink Or Blue

Lysander furrowed her brows.

She had thought that Harry would stir up some trouble first. Unexpectedly, the first to cause a scene was her mother, Helen Brooks.

As soon as Lysander led Lynn into the ward, they could hear the voice of a middle–aged woman even through. the closed window.

“If all else fails, why not offer the doctor a little gift? What problem can’t that solve? You are just too young and inexperienced in the ways of the world. In this day and age, who would help you without a little. incentive?”

A gift?

Lysander looked to Lynn for answers, but Lynn, utterly bewildered, could only shake her head in response.

Lysander cleared her throat subtly, then gently pushed open the door to the ward.

Upon entering, she saw Priscilla who was pale and hugging her blanket. She looked like a broken puppet, devoid of spirit. Only when she saw her come in did a faint glimmer of life return to her eyes. “Lysander.”

you feel any

of Priscilla’s lips

in charge of treating

but it held a surprising strength. Her grip was so tight that it

resembled more of a piercing sensation from a sharp object on the palm, resulting

hidden in the palm of

object

hand on top of Lysander’s, patting the back of her hand gently. “Doctor, there are some

to

you want to know as long as it’s something we can

at home lately, but I can’t decide on the color of the bedding. Doctor,

hearing that, Lynn immediately understood and swiftly gave Lysander a

Pink

obstetrics and gynecology department for so many years,

will do. The color doesn’t really matter. But it would be best if it’s pure

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