Ryan stopped dead, his pupils shrinking."Lena?"He frowned and, without quite deciding to, followed after her.The exam room door wasn't shut all the way. Inside, Lena's voice came through, sharp with impatience."Hurry up and write me another note. Just say I'm about to die."The doctor had gone pale, sweat beading on his forehead. "Miss Bennett, I really can't write you another one. I've already forged that many records for you over the years—bone cancer, leukemia, depression. Every single one of them fake. If this ever comes out, my career is finished."Lena's expression darkened. "Fine, don't write it. Then I'll go report you myself, right now."The color drained from the doctor's face entirely.She smiled coldly. "Worst case for me, my family yells at me for a while. As for you, I can't promise the whole world won't hear about it. We'll see which hospital still wants you after that."His hand shook with fury, but he didn't dare call her bluff. After a long moment, he san
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