Chapter 335
Dunstan first used the stethoscope to examine the patient lying on the bed. He seemed slightly taken aback
before checking the patient's pulse.
"That's odd..." Dunstan muttered quietly.
Even though the patient in front of him was sweating profusely from the pain, Dunstan couldn't detect any
inflammation in the appendix area.
"Does it hurt here?" he asked, pressing on the patient's abdomen.
"Ouch!" The patient screamed in pain. "Be gentler! Do you even know how to treat patients?"
Dunstan, even more puzzled now, relaxed his hand. According to what he knew, patients with appendicitis
usually wouldn't feel pain in this area.
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He suspected the patient might have acute gastroenteritis rather than appendicitis, but he wasn't sure how to
confirm the diagnosis. He looked to Yolanda for help with a helpless expression on his face.
Yolanda, having already heard the commotion, cover when she saw Dunstan
at a loss. She first glanced at the middle-aged man lying on the bed and checked
his pulse.
Suddenly, her expression stiffened, and she asked sternly, "You have appendicitis, you say?"
"Y-Yes, | do... Why would | be in this much pain otherwise?"
"Does it hurt here?" Yolanda pinpointed the location and pressed gently.
"Yes! It hurts so much! Are you a doctor, or are you a fraudster trying to murder me?"
The middle-aged man, lying on the bed, was screaming like a pig being slaughtered. He was full of energy,
nothing like someone suffering from pain.
The young man who had cwith him was now angrily blaming Yolanda. "Do you even know what you're
doing? Don't waste tand make it worse! | honestly don't know why everyone says the doctors at Willow
Creek Clinic are excellent. How can a kid be the one treating patients? This hospital is a scam!"
Hearing this, Yolanda lifted her leg and kicked the middle-aged man in the stomach, sending him flying off the
bed. "Get out of here."
"Ow!" The middle-aged man let out a painful scream as he was kicked off the bed.
"What's wrong with you? Is this how you treat your patients?" The man's friend immediately got on his feet and
yelled, "Help! The doctor hit someone!"
"Ms. Henderson..." Dunstan couldn't believe Yolanda had actually kicked the man off the bed. Stunned, he stared
at her in disbelief. "What have you done?"
At the stime, the loud shouting of the young man outside attracted the attention of passersby. Soon, a
crowd gathered in front of Willow Creek Clinic. Hearing that someone had been hit, they entered the clinic, eager
to see what was going on.
The young man, noticing the growing crowd, looked smug and spoke even louder. "Everyone, be the judge! |
brought my friend here for treatment, but these quacks couldn't diagnose him. After getting frustrated, they
kicked my friend off the bed! They're gangsters!
"You'd think this wasn't a clinic, but rather a gangster's den!"
"Did the doctor really kick someone? No way..."
"But the man is on the ground!"
"The doctor here is way too aggressive. She's totally unprofessional!"