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"I must've eaten something bad. My stomach is in terrible pain." He shook his head and impatiently said, "We ate the same thing, and all of us are fine. Why are you the only one with a stomachache? There are no hospitals out here in the village, so stop making a fuss, will you?" I was disappointed, but then Paige said, "There's an old traditional medicine doctor in the village. We always go to him when we're sick. He's better than doctors in the city. "His name is Chad, and he lives at the west end of the village. When you get there, just say that I sent you."

The doctor came back in to remind me of everything I needed to do, and after that, Melody took care of the hospital bill. She was about to call a cab for us when I spotted Lando leaning casually against his car outside. Heads turned. Patients, nurses, even a few doctors couldn’t help staring. And Lando, well, he seemed to love every second of it. “You’re here again?” Melody raised an eyebrow at him. I lightly tapped her arm, not sure why she looked so fired up. “Because I’m driving her home,” Lando replied, flashing that infuriating grin. Melody crossed her arms over her chest. “Don’t tell me you’re planning to be the stepfather of a child that hasn’t even been born yet?”

Why hadn’t he said something? “It amazes me how you continue to lie so boldly even when it’s clear that it’s obvious you’re lying. Does the name ‘Melody’ ring a bell? It does? Ha! That’s what I thought. Remember her? The quack doctor whom you went to without my knowledge, after I pleaded with you to let us inform your grandfather about the pregnancy? The one who helped you get rid of your baby, which most definitely wasn’t mine, and almost ended your life in the process?”

And Melody loved him, too; in fact, her eyes went wide when he entered, and she immediately squirmed, reaching for him. “Why, hello there, little one,” the doctor said with a warm smile, bending down to meet her gaze. Melody, always the little charmer, beamed up at him, giggling as she grabbed at his fingers. He chuckled, scooping her up and settling her in his lap as he sat down. “She’s growing fast,” he remarked, bouncing her gently. Melody squealed, her little fists clutching his stethoscope like it was the most fascinating thing she’d ever seen. “How’s she been? Adjusting well to all this excitement?”

"Adrian told me he was coming." "He asked me to come in his place," explained the psychiatrist, in a calm tone. Valeria didn't respond. She turned around, leaving the door open. The doctor entered. A man in his forties, with a clear gaze and a patience honed by years of experience. Dr. Guillermo Medina. What he saw left him speechless: the living room was decorated with lit candles, a tray of exotic fruits, an open bottle of champagne, two glasses. Instrumental music played in the background. Everything was set up for a romantic evening that clearly wasn't going to happen.

"Actually, it's not my credit. It was the acupuncture notes left by my late grandfather that helped a lot. Professor Turner also helped me research and study many similar cases." "Will you share with us?" An old doctor couldn't wait. "Everyone, let's listen to Dr. Jones' case first tonight. How about it?" The others had no objections. Melanie felt a little overwhelmed by the favor. As she excitedly prepared her slides, she inadvertently glanced at a doctor sitting in the corner. He wore a dark brown long-sleeved shirt, and his gaze toward her was not friendly. She suddenly remembered that she had crossed paths with this doctor once at the Frost family. If she remembered correctly, his name w

I say. “This doesn't need to make any sense to you, but remember the deal." I looked at him in disbelief. Should I even trust this doctor? Is he really the best pediatrician? "I got to go. I have another patient waiting for me. And like I said, I can’t say much about it.” Doctor Rivero says. He gets up and exits. He left the medicine on the table next to me. I look down at Moonlight Jade in my arms. XXX 16 Years Later

Chapter 100 The doctor comes out to the waiting room. Cameron nudges Anthony. “The doctor is here.” With Cameron’s help Anthony walks over to him. The doctor sees what shape Anthony is in then looks to Cameron. “How is Melody?” The doctor shakes his head then begins to talk. “By all rights she should never have been able to have the pups. I actually don’t know how she is alive. We went in and repaired the spleen and stopped the bleeding. We’re giving her blood now; it’s a matter of time to see if she responds. At this time, she is in a coma, I can’t tell you when she will come out of it, if she will come out of it. She has gone through a severe trauma.”

“Never. They told me you were dead, everyone told me and I didn’t believe it. I couldn’t.” Melody pulls back just enough to look at him, blinking hard. “I’m not dead,” she says, voice trembling but fierce. “I fought. I survived.” His gaze drags over her, taking in the healer’s stance, the competence, the strength she’s wearing like armor she forged herself. “You…,” he chokes out. “You’re. Look at you.” Melody’s mouth tightens with something like grim pride. “I became what I had to,” she says simply. “I’m the doctor here, Dad.”

For some reason, her comfortable, sleepy voice convinced him in a way nothing else had that things would be ok. The pack doctor had checked over Ansley while she was in the bath, but the doctor wisely decided to wait on checking on Melody. He did knock first thing in the morning on the door of their apartment demanding entry. Alexander rose quickly, mind linking the forceful doctor to shut the fuck up already. He threw open the door with a glare, but pulled his vexation back when he heard Melody behind him. Wearing comfy loose pants and an oversized sweater. Actually, that was his sweater, he just never got to wear it.