Chapter 86 - Inspection
Trial Marriage Husband: My Bed's Broken!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Miles suddenly sat up straight, pricking up his ears.
His calm and relaxed expression suddenly turned into panic. He turned toward the door.
Tang Yu poked her head in and noticed the two figures reflected on the curtains behind the doctorâs desk.
She asked again, âIs there a doctor here?â
No one answered.
She frowned, a little angry at the two figures. What was going on today? There had not been many doctors in the entire hospital. It had not been easy to even find an office with people in it. They were clearly inside, yet they pretended not to be there.
She pushed the invigilator in, her mother following behind. She slammed the door open, wanting to quickly resolve the matter in front of her.
âDoctor?â Tang Yu took a few steps inside.
âPlease wait outside,â Miles said.
Tang Yu did not want to leave. It was very strange. She kicked the invigilator hard, causing him to howl again.
âHeâs badly injured. He canât leave.â Tang Yuâs tone was firm. She was determined to leave the patient here. âWe wonât disturb you. Please continue.â
Miles rubbed his temples, not knowing what to do. He mouthed to Clark and told her to hide before walking out.
Their eyes met. Tang Yu looked at him in surprise. He adjusted the glasses on his nose and asked, âWhere are you injured?â
âAre you a doctor here?â Tang Yu tried to remain calm.
âYes, Iâm a surgeon.â
âYou donât look like one.â
âThis is my work ID.â Miles handed her the ID.
âShould I look for an orthopedist instead?â
âNo need. Iâm fine with any specialization.â
He wore a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses, exuding a scholarly air. His long hair was combed behind his head while his eyes were deep. He looked more mature and wise than when he did in school.
He sat down on the office chair, taking out a medical record sheet and asked the patient in a dignified manner, âHow did you get hurt?â
The invigilator looked at Tang Yu pitifully.
She said, âI hit him.â
Miles looked up at her and picked up the patientâs hand. âItâs not a big problem.â
The invigilator cried, âIâm in a lot of pain.â
Miles wrote a few words on the sheet and continued, âWho will pay for the medical fees?â
Tang Yu glared at the invigilator. The invigilator shrunk his neck and said weakly, âIâll pay.â
âOh?â Miles looked at the two of them with a questioning gaze.
âItâs my fault.â The invigilator smiled awkwardly.
âWhatâs wrong? How is it wrong?â Miles frowned. âYou have to explain clearly.â
The invigilator did not understand why he had to admit his mistake, even after considering the condition of his hand. However, the doctorâs tone was very stern, and his gaze was aggressive. It seemed that he had to admit it. The invigilatorâs voice became more and more soft. He whispered, âI touched her...â
Crack.
The crisp sound of dislocating bones resounded throughout the room.
The invigilatorâs mouth hung wide open. He was in so much pain that he had lost his voice.
Miles let go of his hand with a look of disgust. He casually wrote a few words on the medical record before handing it over to Tang Yu. âYou donât need to prescribe any medicine. Just make a record.â
Tang Yu took the medical record, trying her best to hold back her laughter.
This was the so-called... violent treatment?
âMiles, youâre a PhD in digital information engineering, but you came here to be a doctor instead. What a useless quack.â
âGo out and turn left. I wonât send you off.â Miles asked them to leave.
Tang Yu did not want to leave. She had not seen enough yet, but her mother was standing by the side, so she had to remain calm.
She had to remember that she was now Tang Ye, not Tang Yu. She was not Milesâ wife. They were just strangers who had never met before.
âThank you, doctor.â Tang Yu took the list before leaving.
Miles heaved a sigh of relief. He pulled open the curtain behind him, revealing the naked Clark. âWhy arenât you dressed?â
âThe tourniquet is bleeding again.â
Miles frowned, carefully observing her wound again. âAre you sure... you didnât do this by yourself?â Clark could take a beating. It would not be the first time that she deliberately opened her wounds to gain his sympathy.
âA fake doctor shouldnât shirk responsibility.â
Miles had no choice but to put on his gloves again to treat the wound on her waist.
The door was pushed open abruptly, startling the both of them. Tang Yu had barged in with the list in her hand. She said, âDoctor, the service desk still needs...â
She witnessed the scene. Clark was not wearing a top as her hand was placed gently on Milesâ head. His hand rested on her waist, moving back and forth in a highly suggestive manner.
She met Clarkâs gaze, who shot her a smug smile.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om