When Doctor Meet Mr. Polyseman

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Musical Instruments were simple, everyone was dancing and there was a smile on their faces. Tonight is a colourful night made by Mr. Sadar to welcome Grace to their village. Tuan Sadar is indeed a very royal person considering he is the owner of almost all the land in Village S.

Mr. Sadar patted both his hands a few times, making the music and the people dancing instantly stop. He had climbed onto the small stage where the music players and a singer were.

“Goodnight, Village S!” Said Mr. Conscious.

A boisterous applause filled the residence of Mr. Sadar Certif. His house has a very large land, so he can build a park that is commonly used by residents of S Village to gather and hold parties.

“Tonight, I want to introduce our new citizens. Please ahead, Doctor Grace,” with a slight bow of head a few times while looking at the gazes of the people, Grace walked towards the stage.

“You should know him. Look at his face carefully. He's a doctor, doesn't our village not have him? We have to go to the city if we want to get treatment. So we have to welcome him well. Quickly give the most festive applause to Doctor Grace,” The sound of applause and shouting filled the large garden in the residence of Mr. Conscious.

“Thank you for the welcome given to me. Really, I'm very honored to get it. I am especially grateful to Mr. Sadar who has held this event for me. I live in a green house. If friends need me, can come directly or contact me, then I will come to see you guys,” said Grace clearly.

“Look, my chest has healed because of help from Doker Grace,” cried Nicole while showing off her Daddy's condition that had healed from his fall wound.

All residents welcomed Grace's arrival, except for Mr. Salah. He does not like his brother squandering money for others, other than for himself. He was even very upset if his brother went and distributed money to the citizens.

The night's event went well until the show was over. They all returned to their homes and rested, as did Grace. Many people invited him to talk and get acquainted in person. He felt that the villagers of S Village were very friendly.

**

“How are our transactions with Mr Vicente?”

“All will be done next week, sir. Mr Vicente asked for time because he had to move it several times because the checks were much stricter than usual,” Naldo said.

“Good. Don't get pushed back again. I don't want all our customers to be disappointed. If Vicente returns his schedule, just cut ties with him and we'll find another supply. Understood?!”

“Good, Mr.”

Marco now supplies drugs in his country. Of course, without the knowledge of the government because it is not allowed. The drugs that will enter are very large and worth trillions of dollars.

He did not want to just hang his life from the vineyard which is not his field. He doesn't like to work, he prefers to spend money. If he has to work, then he wants an easy job, but with extraordinary results.

“Then, what about that woman? Did you catch him?” ask Marco.

“Sorry, Sir. At first we found him, only he was at the Police Training Camp. That makes us very careful. However, the last news we got that he has gone from there and until now we do not know where he is,” replied Naldo.

Marco was not angry or upset, even his lips formed a smile, “Leave him first. I'm sure he won't come out to show himself. He must be traumatized and he doesn't want to see me. He knew exactly what he would experience if he met me. He was scared and I really liked that.”

“Good, Sir,” Naldo soon left the room where Marco was. He immediately prepared a place where they would store the goods and make sure everything went smoothly.

Marco has been working with Vicente for years to supply drugs to his country. The money from the sale that he can by becoming a bndar can be said to be very large, even greater than the results of the plantation. Therefore he will not give up this one job. To him, the plantation only became a shield to cover the real work.

**

A few days had passed, but Grace's practice was still quiet. He could not expect much. Now he began to think about working on the side, while still opening the practice.

He sat alone on the porch of his house which he turned into a waiting place. Before long, Lady Sophie came to her place with a face that looked weak.

“Mistress, what happened?” Grace immediately greeted the completely pale Madame Sophie.

“My stomach hurts so much. For a few days I was always having diarrhea. I couldn't even put anything in my mouth because it was so bitter. I'm hungry, but I don't want to eat.”

“Lying here, Madam,” Grace helped Lady Sophie to lay her body on a small bed that Grace had taken out of a room in the house. He only used one room, so he thought it was okay if the bed in the other room he used for useful things.

Using a stethoscope, Grace started checking on Sophie, “Is there anything you eat that is not as usual?”

“I don't think so,” replied Lady Sophie.

Grace knew from Nicole's story that Sophie Super was a woman who valued cleanliness, especially what she ate.

“When did you start to feel this stomach pain?”

“After returning from your welcoming party at Mr. Aware's house. I remember I only ate a little.”

“I'll give you diarrhea medicine and also nausea. Eat both for 3 days. If nothing changes, I'll accompany you to the hospital. We will do X-ray for more accurate results.”

“Alright, thank you.”

Grace is helping to get Lady Sophie back. But this time he packed it near his car, “get in, madam. I'll drive you. In these circumstances, it is not good if you go home on foot.”

Lady Sophie smiled. He met Mr. Salah on the way. The man, instead of helping, blamed him for eating a lot and said he was fat like an urn.

Lady Sophie almost wanted to hit, but the stomach ache for a few days made her very weak.

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