Young Master The Cold Vs Beautiful Doctor

Young Master The Cold Vs Beautiful Doctor
Chapter 39's



Aeleasha's taxi stopped in front of the white building, and many people came in and out of the building. A sweet smile rose from Aeleasha's face, her eyes staring at the concussion that read Hospitality.


"I haven't left this hospital in a long time, but it's been a long time." Said Aeleasha continuing to pay attention to the hospital.


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Aeleasha who was standing in the middle of the field was hit by a man who was in a hurry to run into the hospital.


"It hurts." Ringis Aeleasha, sitting down because of the collision. Aeleasha stood up while patting her slightly dirty clothes.


"If the road sees dong." The man snapped, looked at Aeleasha with a sharp gaze then ran in leaving Aeleasha who was still sitting on the cement floor.


Aeleasha pursed her lips in annoyance, the man who hit her why the man was also the one who was angry, somehow things have not gone smoothly lately. Aeleasha patted her feet, her eyes catching a blue map located not far from where she had fallen.


Aeleasha walked up to the blue map and turned her back, Aeleasha flipping through the familiar map. His hand wanted to open the map but was lowered because a loud ambulance came carrying the patient.


Aeleasha put the map in her bag, inevitably running into the hospital. Aeleasha who had just arrived in front of the lobby was startled with the sound of a baritone whose hands were raised pointing at her.


"You're there, are you the new doctor why it's too late!." On her impact, Aeleasha slightly drowned then pointed to herself. Everyone immediately glanced at him and whispered.


Aeleasha did not know what was happening, nor did she know who was in front of her, and she only knew the person standing to her left. The person who hit him earlier even directly scolded him instead of apologizing.


"Do you have no ears, Mr. Alvaro is talking to you." Said the person beside her, Aeleasha walked up to them.


"I'm not a new doctor here but I'm a senior doctor here and I don't know what's going on today." Aeleasha calmly replied, The man wanted to shout but was detained by the man who was said to be Mr. Alvaro.


"Are there no useful doctors here ? Where is the talented doctor ? Do I have to sue this hospital for not taking care of patients." Snapped by the man named Alvaro, all eyes immediately glanced at Aeleasha who was walking her fingers to run away.


"Where is the Doctor Aeleasha?" Asked with her baritone voice, Aeleasha who immediately stiffened as her name was suddenly mentioned, she did nothing wrong and also just entered the hospital today.


The nurses and the doctors immediately pointed at Aeleasha who was standing at the back, because she had been caught trying to escape so, back to where she was standing.


Mr. Alvaro approached Aeleasha from earlier trying to bury the astonishment that had inexplicably appeared. Aeleasha raised her head because of that huge difference in height.


"You must save my mother, otherwise I will gouge and cut off your hand." Threateningly, his slightly hazel-colored eyes narrowed sharply.


Aeleasha smiled sweetly, "Good." The answer. Aeleasha was eager to get those eyes out of place, asking for help but using threats.


"Follow me." Mr. Alvaro walked with wide strides, while Aeleasha was following from behind. His lips were pouting in imitation of Mr. Alvaro's speech.


Mr. Alvaro opened the door that read 5670, walked in. Seen a woman lying in a bed, Aeleasha glanced from the side because of obstructed body of Mr. Alvaro.


Her face was pale, with her eyes closed.His left hand was infused, the woman was breathing with an assistive device. Aeleasha tilted her head, walking closer to the bed. Her hand painstakingly opened the woman's eyes, she also checked her pulse for not carrying a stethoscope.


Aeleasha frowned, hearing the sound of gasping breath, her eyes glanced at Mr. Alvaro and lowered her gaze to the woman lying down.


"Do you have a history of asthma or pneumonia?" Aeleasha asked, Mr. Alvaro raised his hand. The guy behind him gave Alvaro his phone.


Alvaro turned his back to look at the person behind him with a sharp look.


"Where is the map ?" Mr. Alvaro raised the vote to an octave. The person behind him swallowed his saliva violently after realizing that he had lost the map he was carrying earlier.