From head to toe, Elaine Foster was draped in designer brands. Her arm linked through Karl Claflin’s as they waited for their test results.They had both been suffering from frequent headaches lately, so they had come to the hospital together for a check-up.As they passed the ward, Elaine immediately spotted me.I had just come out of a six-hour surgery and changed out of my scrubs, ready to go home, when I noticed something off about a patient.Ignoring my exhaustion, I stepped in and handled it myself. I induced vomiting and stayed with him until his condition stabilized.The nurses were completely overwhelmed, so I ended up crouching down and cleaning up the mess myself.In Elaine’s eyes, she only saw me in a sorry state, working as a janitor. She strode straight toward me. Her expression was a mix of disgust and ridicule as she said, “Michael Messner, look at where you’ve ended up. You’ve sunk so low that you are working as a janitor in a hospital. Without me, you’re nothi
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