When I arrived at the hospital the next morning, Doctor Zane, Matt, and his mother, along with my parents, were already waiting for me in the hallway. “Good morning, Doctor Meadow. Your new office is ready, and the files of Mr. Anderson’s medical history are also ready,” Doctor Zane said smiling. My mother rushed to hug me, but the bodyguards stopped her just in time. “Step aside, she’s my daughter,” my mother said angrily. “Meadow, tell them I'm your mom.” “Sorry, ma’am, we are following Mr. Enrique’s orders to keep Doctor Meadow safe,” the bodyguard said, still blocking her path. My mother did not argue further. My father just stood in a corner looking at me. “Meadow, it’s so nice to see you again,” Mrs. Anderson said smiling. “It’s Doctor Meadow,” I corrected her. “And please, you all don’t need to be here. I only need one relative of the patient who knows about his medical history.” “I will stay, Mom, and you and Dad can go home,” Matt said, patting his mother’s
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