Chapter 3 Face dead

smiled fakely, leaving me confused. He never made a point of being nice to anyone in here. " Oh yes, and what brings you here? â€" I pointed between the two Are they friends? Amanda's eyes widened. - No!He vehemently denied it. I looked at Juan waiting for his answer. â€" We are not friends, Doctor Pedro. I'm just

making sure she's okay. I looked at him crossly. â€" Where were you last night, Salvani? The smile on her face.

died. " At homehe clicked his tongue â€" why? Nothing I walked around the bed and stopped next to her.

looking at what was written on the chart â€", just curiosity. It cannot? He handed me the pen before depositing the form back on the table. â€" You can't, is she without a patient? " She is my patient. My answer made himlaugh. " Just why did you save her? â€" He snorted " I thought you were smarter, Doctor Bertoni. I locked my jaw in anger. Doctor Bertoni? Amanda's voice caught my attention. - Yes? â€" I ignored Salvani and walked.

towards her, worried. â€" I'm in a little pain. And before I said anything, Salvani came in front of me, touching me. Where are you in pain? I'll get something for you. He left the room so quickly, it made me very uncomfortable with the fact that he liked her. He wouldn't do that for st any resident. " It seems like he likes you. I commented, without realizing it. She rolled her eyes. - I do not like him. I looked at her carefully.

don't trust him, be careful. She nodded as she got out of bed and walked over. â€" I always take it. â€" She Smiled.

â€" When can I go home? I smile back, proud to see her like this, recovered. â€" Just now, I came here precisely

for this reason. To release you, but you will still have to spend a few days at home. Suddenly, she became sad.

- How many days? Two days are enough. The sparkle in her blue eyes returned, making me feel happy for her too. â€" Thank you â€" she approached me " I didn't have time to thank you. I took two steps back. " No need, ita s okay, I graduated for this, to help people. With a few more steps, she approached again. - How tall

are you? Her eyes never stopped staring into mine. " 1.90 cm. â It's so high, your girlfriend is a lucky woman.

His comment left me confused. â€" I don't have... â€" I whispered, getting ready to run. What do you mean he

doesn't have a girlfriend? I asked myself this thousands and thousands of times as I fnished getting ready.

The nursing girls delivered my clean and dry clothes, as soon as I was discharged from Doctor Bertoni. How does this guy still not have a girlfriend? He is very hot. It was impossible not to notice this, I'm not blind. I was.

even more shocked, when he ran out of the room after releasing me, it seemed like he was running away from me. I was sitting on the bed, waiting for my prescription, when Tiane came into the room and smiled at me asshe showed me the paper for my certifcate. â€" This is just a formality, since it was the director himself who

gave him a week off here, to recover Damn. â€" Alejandro gave me a week's certifcate? - I'm shocked. She smiled. Everyone here at Salud is scared about what happened to you â€" her smile died It could have been any of us. I followed where she pointed and was surprised to fnd the nursing girls right there, standing at the door, staring at me. There was sincerity in each of their eyes. I wanted to take each one of them and put them in a little jar, and keep them with great care. But while I couldn't do that, just open my arms and everyone who was standing there looking at me came to hug me. About ten women were now abandoning their work, their

obligations, just so they could come to me for a moment and show sisterhood. I felt the affection and respect.

from each of them, before they had to leave and go back to their jobs. When the last of them left, the nurse who took care of me hugged me tightly and helped me walk out of the room. I only spent one day here and so many things have happened to me. But unfortunately for me, I still couldn't remember what had happened to

me. But Doctor Alejandro assured me when examining me that one day my memories would return when the trauma had passed. I believed him in every word. From afar, the idiot Juan Salvani waved, saying "see you soon" to me from a distance. But it was the absence of Doctor Bertoni My hero that affected me. I thought he would at least be here to say goodbye or wish me a good rest. But I was wrong, again. My friends.

were waiting for me outside the hospital, each of them with a huge breakfast basket, waiting for me. I hugged and thanked each one of them, promising that I would take good care of myself so that I could return to the hospital soon. And with tears in my eyes, I said goodbye. A black car stopped next to us and Doctor Bertoni

got out of it, walking towards us, taking the baskets from my hands and putting them inside the car. Their eyes were wide, just like mine, not believing what we were seeing, right in front of us. - Let's go? I was scared when he held my hand and dragged me into the car, slamming the door with me inside. I didn't even have time to protest. He got in right away, starting off. â€"What was all that? I looked at him in disbelief after we passed through the gates. â€" I came to get you, Alejandro asked me. I looked at him suspiciously.

There's no need to worry, let him know that I'm fne and I'll cooperate with the police, I swear I won't give any interviews or sue the hospital. He looked at me quickly, amazed, before looking back at the track again. Do you think that's why I gave you a ride? I nodded. " Yes, you just told me that you are here at the request of the

hospital director. What should I think? He just smiled. " Did I say something funny? â€" I tightened my belt, my head still hurt. â€" He didn't say it, but yes, he actually asked me. But I did it because I wanted to, where do you

actually live? I took my cell phone out of my bag and typed my address on the screen. He calmly looked at the address before frowning. - Some problem? I asked, worried. No problem, I'm sorry. I saw him tense up.

Come on, you can talk. Do you have problems with the neighborhood? He denied. â€" Not the neighborhood, but the neighborhood. Do you live in the same neighborhood as Salvani? I confrmed. " Moro, why? "Soâ what

are you two exactly? His question invaded my privacy in ten different languages. Holy crap. Is it serious that I would have to give this kind of satisfaction in my life to someone? I snorted irritably. " We have no relationship, doctor, he just took care of me in the hospital, just like you did. " I pointed at him, before turning

my body towards the window and watching the cars pass around us. It made me completely uncomfortable.

to have to explain to someone about my old

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