If Ava really took anything on the list, her condition would deteriorate.

No one could tell what would happen at that point.

Frank crumpled the prescription list right then and threw it into a nearby trash can. "No, you can't let her drink it. It'd just make your daughter's illness worse!"

"What?" Brenda was left stunned.

"Pfft-"

Jim snickered nearby, and pointed at Ava, who was still crying herself hoarse in Brenda's arms, shaking his head and smiling. "Grandpa, that's your mentor? Have you gotten senile? The girl's clearly having a cold with her intermittent coughs and stiffened vessels. And see how she keeps touching her neck? Her throat is affected too-there's no question that it's a cold, and a serious one at that."

condition? That's your mentor, Grandpa? Are you kidding me?" "Huh..."

shoved him. "We don't have time for you to mess around! Move aside and wait in the queue, or leave. Quit bothering

Zeller-he's a little famous, and I had to poach him from the south. He's been invited to many medical forums, too... and your mentor questioned his judgment? Well, this is going to be

being too damning just to be nice to his grandfather, he was folding his

now was absolutely convinced that Frank was just a nobody

accusingly, "The girl's suffering from a heat condition, and you'd still prescribe her hot medicine? Are you trying to kill

did you crawl out of?! Every sign points to a cold, and you're saying it's a heat condition?! You're just here to

other staff and patients turned toward them and soon encircled

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