I woke up at six this morning. I put on a white blouse and a long gray skirt, the most professional outfit left in my closet. I brushed my hair, put on a little lipstick, trying to look like a doctor worth interviewing even though my license was suspended.First clinic on the outskirts of town."We need a general practitioner, but your license is under review?" said the clinic owner, a middle-aged woman with thick glasses."Yes, but I can help...""Sorry, we can't take that risk."Second clinic, a private clinic in a shopping mall."Your name is on the national watchlist?"I took a breath. "It's only temporary. I haven't been found guilty legally.""This list was issued by the ethics committee. We can't."Third clinic, fourth clinic, fifth clinic. They all rejected me.I gave up for today.I sat at a bus stop, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw a sleek black luxury car with dark tinted windows that made it impossible to see who was inside.I'd been seeing that car since morning.F
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