Twins in Her Womb (Bianca and Luke Crawford novel) novel Chapter 1783

“Hand me the medical report,” said Johann as he stood near the window.

The doctor beside him quickly handed a pile of medical reports to Johann.

Pierre watched him slowly go through his reports and cursed, "What are you fucking bastards doing here? After all those examinations, none of you can find the cause. You even asked this person to come here. Are you trying to kill me? Just give me the painkillers. I need the fucking painkillers!"

Johann ignored what he said and continued to read the reports.

The doctor beside him explained why they could not give Pierre the painkillers. "Mr. Pierre, we don’t mean to stop you from taking painkillers. But we can't find the reason why you're in pain now. We can't simply give you medicines. We might need to run some other tests on you. If you take the painkillers, it’ll affect the test results and conceal the cause of the pain you’re experiencing now.”

Johann listened to the doctor's explanation. He deliberately took his time to read the reports in his hands.

After what Luca told him, he knew there was no need for him to check if Pierre was afflicted by a disease. He even wanted Pierre to suffer for a while more, so he read the reports slowly.

Pierre listened to the doctor’s repeated explanation and yelled angrily, "Stupid doctors! You’re a bunch of stupid doctors! You should be finding a way to relieve my pain."

The doctor stopped talking. The more he spoke, the more he got blamed.

Johann closed the medical reports leisurely and said something that annoyed Pierre even more. “According to the medical reports, there’s nothing wrong with him.”

“I’m not fucking sick. Of course, there’s nothing wrong with me.” Pierre wished that he could get out of the bed and punch him in the face. However, he could only curl up on the bed because of the pain.

Johann looked at him contemptuously and said, “If you’re not sick, then how can you be in such pain that you have no choice but to lie here?”

“You!” Pierre glared at him.

Johann said, “A hospital is a place where doctors treat patients. Those who are lying on the ward bed are sick patients. Your situation is too complicated, and we can’t find the cause to explain the pain you’re suffering.”

Pierre was just about to yell at him when a sudden piercing pain struck him. He had no choice but to curl up on the bed.

Johann handed the medical reports to the doctor beside him. “Since we can’t find the cause, just give him painkillers.”

Dr. Lance replied immediately, “Dr. Park, are you serious? If we give him painkillers now, I’m afraid—”

"I see Mr. Pierre still has the energy to insult our medical staff. It doesn't seem like there's something wrong with his health. It says so in his medical reports too. But his pain is real. I suspect that he may be dependent on painkillers. Anyway, give him the right amount of painkillers to relieve his pain first." Johann analyzed the situation for them and let those who were present think that Pierre had bad habits.

As society was too stressful these days, many people would choose to numb their nerves with painkillers to escape from their stressful lives.

Painkillers were a medication. However, when a person took too many, it would lead to a certain dependency on them.

It was just like Leia. She took too many painkillers and ended up ruining her kidney.

Pierre was about to refute Johann after he was accused of suffering from drug addiction, but he could only cry out. The pain was excruciating.

Johann shrugged his shoulders and said, “Relieve his pain first. Let’s see what state he’s in after the effects are gone.”

“Alright.” Dr. Lance thought that it was probably a good idea too. Indeed, there was nothing wrong with Pierre’s medical reports.

He thought of relieving Pierre's pain first and putting the matter aside for the time being. Therefore, he asked the nurse to contact the hospital’s pharmacy immediately so they could send some painkillers over.

After a while, Johann watched Pierre take the painkillers. A hint of guile flashed across his eyes. He turned around and walked out of the ward.