The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank was sitting in the tearoom, nonchalantly drinking his tea and wondering when Dan would return.

Soon, he strolled out to find the nurses were all very busy in various rooms.

Just then, shouting echoed down the hallway.

Frank headed over in curiosity to find a burly man pointing at Janet as he snapped, “Do you know what you’re doing?! If anything happens to my boss, I will burn this place to the ground!”

Janet was wiping the sweat off her brow as she growled through her teeth, “Just calm down. I’m trying to help him here.” Frank glanced at the patient on the bed, whose face had already turned blue and was clearly on the brink.

Just then, Janet told the nurse beside her, “Lindsay, get a vigor pill from the pharmacy.” The nurse nodded repeatedly at her words, but Frank was frowning in turn and interrupted them. ” That won’t work. The patient’s issue is not his vigor.” Everyone turned toward Frank at his words, but he ignored them and walked straight to the patient.

wrist to feel his pulse, the burly man glared at him and demanded, “Who

did it, even if it were a tramp, as long as his boss

Mr. Lawrence. The patient’s condition is outlandish. You should leave!” She expected him to know a thing or two about medicine since her own grandfather’s friend recommended him. However,

“He might really die

of silver needles instead–he’s been poisoned.” “What? Are you serious?” Janet exclaimed, looking at him in disbelief and thinking it was

man had shown no signs of poisoning when she checked him just

kingpin–if Frank messed up and got him killed, Flora Hill would be

said flatly, “His pulse is weakening and he appears to be

burst, and he’d die.” Janet was herself learned in medicine and understood Frank’s