A young nurse standing nearby spoke up timidly, "Sir, right after you left, Miss Dawson said her old injury was acting up and her back was hurting. So she took the specialists you left with her. Actually, her back wasn't injured at all. It was only later, when we reviewed Dr. Whitaker's medical records, that we discovered that the person who rescued you from the fire wasn't your secretary, but Dr. Whitaker … "
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Slap!
Tom slapped the nurse across the face and shouted, "Nonsense! Does she really think giving birth to a child for my family makes her so special? Now she's telling you lies about that fire in front of me? How shameless!"
"Dina jumped from the third floor to save me, and now her back hurts whenever the weather changes. I'm by her side every day, how could I not know?"
The nurse, clutching her reddened cheek, tremblingly placed the report in her hands on the table.
"But Miss Dawson's medical reports over the years have never shown any back injury. Meanwhile, Dr. Whitaker's reports show more than ten crushed fractures in her lower spine, along with severe burns. The treatment date was the very same day as the fire, eight years ago."