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Nathan shited back, trying to block any touches. Nathan screamed, tears rolling down his eyes, "STOP! PLEASE! Please, don't hurt me. Please, it hurts so much." Mrs. Jones hurried towards the other side of the bed to catch the falling boy just in time. The mother supported, embracing the panicked boy, who cried hysterically. Timothy spoke angrily, "Can't you see you are scaring him? Don't touch him." Mrs. Jones smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry for his rude behavior. Please, let this kid calm down before you do any checkups." The male intern sighed defeatedly. They couldn't use anesthetics since Nathan was still underage. Nathan fisted the mother's cardigan, sobbing into her shoulder, "E-Eomma, why d-does she h-hurt me like t-that? P-Please, take m-me with you." Mrs. Jones rubbed his back gently, speaking equally soft, "No one will ever hurt you, sweetheart. I'll make sure they pay tenfolds of what they have done to you."

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