When Doctor Meet Mr. Polyseman
#20
Gregory, who dissolved in his work, was able to eliminate his curiosity about the existence of Grace. However, the moment he had finished everything and fell silent, he would come back to his mind.
“Where exactly are you? Did my words make you go?” grumbled Gregory who was filled with regret.
Gregory had only ever loved one girl. However, he knew his level was nothing when compared to that girl. He was only a son of a vineyard keeper.
However, as the wheel turned, he who was only a son of a vineyard keeper changed the status of being the third sole heir of the Horison family. Her mother is the younger sister of Steve Horison and the family that owns Horison Hospital in Mexico City, as well as the owner of several factories that produce drugs in the United States.
Steve Horison himself did not intend to get married. He was only responsible for the life of his nephew, Gregory Green. In his heart, there was still guilt in his little sister who after all this time he had just discovered. Even he could not give happiness, because Stella Horison died 1 year after their meeting.
The flashback
“Quick you go.”
“But, Brother.”
“Cepatt!! They will be coming soon,” Gregory said.
“But.”
“Go. Wherever you go, I will search and find you.”
The girl ran out of the room after being told by Gregory the safest exit she could find. From a distance, the girl heard the sound of her brother's scream being beaten.
He stopped for a moment and let out his tears. He wants to return so that his brother does not get punishment, let alone suffer the fate of his parents.
“Kakakkk!!” he half-snouted.
The girl wiped away the tears that ran down her cheeks. He finally ran back to leave the place. He did not want what had been done by the brother he often met on the plantation to be in vain.
However, just as he came out of the small hole, a few guards saw him. He ran as fast as he could to find a hiding place.
“Ehmmm,” his mouth suddenly smothered from the side and he entered into the plant that was beside the mansion.
The girl was trying to see who had smothered her, what could be the end of her life.
“Uncle?”
“Do not make a sound, they have not left yet,” the man said as he placed an index finger on his lips. The girl was silent too.
After a while, the man came out slowly. Taking the hand of his master's daughter, he walked down the street that dark night, leaving his wife and son in the Mansion.
With an open-top car used to carry crops, he took the girl to the city. He will ask his best friend for help to bring his master's daughter abroad.
Meanwhile inside the mansion, angry cries sounded jarring, “Quick look for him. I'm sure he won't go far. Nal, you have relations with underground organizations, quickly contact them!”
“Ready, Sir!”
Flashback off
“At last you came back here, Greg,” said Steve who had just entered the house owned by the Horison family.
“Then rest,” said Steve.
“Thanks Uncle!” The Horison residence has a large courtyard. To get to the main door of the house they have to walk quite a distance. It makes the atmosphere in the house very calm because it will not be disturbed by noise in the front area of the house.
Gregory went up the stairs to get into his bedroom. He rarely came home because the work in the police station is very much, especially Mexico City has a high crime rate. He went straight into the bathroom, undressed, then stood under the shower.
He wet his entire body using cold water because his head was now completely dizzy and seemed to want to break. After completing the ritual bath, he laid his body on the bed. He did not hold his phone at all for fear that he would not be able to release it if he started holding it again. Tonight, all he wants and needs is rest.
**
Grace turned her head left and right, the sweat began to wet her forehead. Both of his hands started gripping the bed linen with all their might.
“Let me go! I promise I will never come back!! No, no!!” Grace immediately woke up and widened her eyes. He returned to dreaming and fear soon spread inside him.
“They won't find me. It won't! I'm Grace Alexander, not Gracia Lawrence. They won't find me,” Grace said reassuring herself.
He must stay alive. However, many have sacrificed themselves to keep him alive. They do not want to make their efforts in vain. He should live comfortably and happily.
Tokk tokkk …
Hearing the sound of the door being knocked, Grace became alert. He saw a small clock on the nightstand. Time still points at 2 am.
Who is visiting at a clock like this? - his mind is restless.
Grace got out of bed as the door to her house kept knocking. Inevitably, he walked forward to check who woke him up at this kind of hour.
“Nicole?!” Grace said a little loudly and immediately opened the door.
“What do you do?” ask Grace.
“Mrs Sophie! He was in pain and asked for help. I'd like to bring her here, but I see that Sophie can't walk because of the pain.”
“Wait a minute here, I'll change my clothes.” Grace quickly changed her clothes. He started his car and along with Nicole went straight to the Minimarket house which was not far from Nicole's house.
“Help me bring Lady Sophie in the car. He should be taken to the hospital immediately. I already gave him the medicine yesterday, but it doesn't seem to have any effect on him.”
They slowly swept Sophie's body and put her in the passenger seat on the back. Grace immediately drove her vehicle to the city where there was a Large Hospital.
They immediately took Lady Sophie to the emergency department because there were no doctors who practiced, except for the guardians.
The two sat in the waiting chair in agitation. Grace as a doctor is also worried about the state of Lady Sophie. However, he is now blocked by the facility. Did he have to find a job at one of the city's hospitals? If it does not work, it will open a practice in the village. He did not want his knowledge to end in vain.
Grace kept thinking. He must not remain locked up and isolated because of his Uncle. He must begin to rise up and find a way in case his uncle comes and wants to eliminate him like he used to. He must begin to equip himself with weapons, as well as qualified martial arts.
As he was pensive, someone narrowed his eyes. He felt unsure of what he saw. He approached to convince himself of who he was seeing.
“Grace?”
🌹🌹🌹
