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No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa) novel Chapter 905

This doctor had always been a sweet-talker. Before he knew Norman, he was an ordinary doctor. But he had risen rapidly and became third-in-command at the hospital. It was a great blessing to him.

Of course, he would remember a person like that.

Elisa said softly, "When he asked for these medications, what else did he ask you?"

The doctor wrinkled his brows, seemingly unhappy. "This is Mr. Benett's privacy. I'm not at liberty to tell you."

The hospital he was now working at was under Norman.

He naturally had to obey his boss' decisions and protect his boss' interests. He didn't know about some issues but wouldn't talk about them even if he did.

Elisa nodded indifferently. "Mm. You can choose not to tell me."

The doctor's eyes flashed, and he felt slightly frantic. But at the next moment, he calmed down. So what if she knows that something is fishy?

An average person wouldn't know about the medications and their dosage.

What can she do without definite evidence?

The doctor's spirits recovered when he thought about it. He said calmly, "I can't tell you anything if you're still asking about this. If there's nothing else, I'm going to leave. There are many things I have to do at the hospital."

He had an indifferent expression, and his demeanor was more forceful than it had been. He had nothing to worry about when he thought about how it would never be discovered.

Elisa sized him up nonchalantly. "It's good to be the third-in-command, but your qualifications are mediocre. If you don't brush up on your pharmacology, you'll be eliminated sooner or later since you have no one to help you. Do you believe me?"

The doctor's expression changed slightly. "What do you mean by that? Are you cursing me?"

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