YVONNE —
"You want me to help you, right? Had it been I had left as you demanded, who would you be begging to save you from this?"
"I'm so sorry for everything. Please find a place in your heart to forgive me, even though I'm not worthy to be forgiven." Sophia did not give up.
I sighed, stared at her for a few seconds, and sucked in a deep breath. "Well, as far as I'm a medical practitioner whose motive is to assist in every medical case as much as I can, I will not deny you the right to have my service," I said.
"Thank you so much, Yvonne. You are such a good person, and I..."
"But on one condition," I declared, and her gaze turned pale.
"Okay, please mention it, and I will have it done," she pleaded, her eyes displaying seriousness and pity. At this point, she is capable of taking
