"Fix him!" Sarah slammed the clinic door in agitation. Wide, anxious eyes stared at the staff members inside—only a doctor and a nurse. "Please..."
The doctor and the nurse looked flabbergasted at first, but smiled a second later. "You must be Miss Diamond."
"Yes?"
In her agitation, Sarah couldn't help but feel confused about the clinic's situation. It was not a hospital, but it wasn't small either, and yet there were only two staff members: a female doctor who looked either bored or sleep-deprived and a male nurse who loved to draw with needles all over his exposed skin—including his face.
Is this...really the right place?
"She's not used to someone getting shot," Hajin told the them when Sarah was too stunned to give any reply.
"Who would get used to that?!" Sarah glared at the bodyguard. And why did this guy walk out on his own?
