Dr. Moore(6)

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I didn't know how good Joseph was at cooking, but I had high hopes for him and had been looking forward to leaving the hospital soon.

However, the last thing before I left the hospital nearly made me cry and lose my appetite.

"Wait! I can't! It'll hurt."

As soon as I woke up the day I left the hospital, Noah stood beside me with tweezers in his hand, trying to do suture removal for me. And that scared me.

Noah said, "Come on, you can leave after the suture removal."

I hid under the quilt and said angrily, "Go get another doctor for me. You'll make me hurt."

After all, Noah never knew how to take good care of people, and I was worried that he would make me bleed as he did the suture removal for me.

Noah chuckled and said, "Fine, I'll get you Mr. Moore."

Wait. What?

Now I realized what Noah was planning.

However, before Noah walked out of the room, Joseph hurried to the door. He walked quickly to Noah and held out his hand to him.

Noah nodded and gave Joseph the tweezers.