Flynn turned his head to see a doctor in a white coat and mask walking in.
Eleanor had mentioned finding a doctor for him, but he hadnât given it much thought at the time.
He was stunned by how much Eleanor cared about him.
Feeling touched, he sat up and greeted the doctor politely.
âHello, are you the doctor Miss Turner invited? Please take a seat.
âYes, itâs me.
â
The man who appeared like a doctor sat down and adjusted his glasses.
Flynn couldnât quite see the doctorâs expression because he Lowered his head.
âThank you,â Flynn said, dropping his guard and feeling grateful for the doctorâs visit.
âDonât mention it.
Iâm just doing my job since Miss Turner has paid me for it,â the doctor replied humbly.
After giving Flynn a quick examination, the doctor brought out a syringe.
âWhatâs that for? Arenât you going to prescribe some other medicine?â
Flynnâs face scrunched up as he hesitated, but he extended his arm anyway.
âThis medicine will help with your recovery.
Letâs start with this injection, and weâll take care of everything else later.
â The doctor took a piece of cotton with tweezers to sterilize Flynnâs arm with iodine.
Watching the doctorâs unprofessional movements, Flynn began to feel more and more skeptical.
Although he was bruised all over his body, Flynn knew it wasnât really that bad.
He had dealt with injured people himself when he was.
still Nathanielâs assistant, and he had never seen the need for injections to treat such minor injuries.
As the needle was about to pierce his skin, Flynnâs suspicions grew stronger.
He turned his wrist, caught the doctorâs hand with his other hand, shoved him away and yelled, âYouâre not a real doctor! Who are you?!â
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âI never thought youâd find out,â the man said, caught off guard.
He yanked the stethoscope from around his neck and lunged at Flynn with his fist.
âWell, no use pretending anymore.
Someone wants you dead, and you are not leaving here alive!â
Despite the pain, Flynn managed to dodge the blow and rolled backward to create some distance between them.
âWho sent you to me?!â he demanded.
âHavenât you figured it out already?â