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Not Your Doormat Anymore novel Chapter 18

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The only information I had from Kourtney was her town's name and nothing more specific, so finding her would not be easy.

However, I figured that since she had not completed her recovery when she was discharged, she would still need medication. If she really was living here and needed to refill her prescription, there was only one place she could go.

I headed to the town's health clinic and found an internal medicine doctor. I explained the situation and showed him my medical license along with the surgery records from Kourtney's case.

"Dr. Ranford, your request is quite unusual," the doctor said, visibly surprised. "Let me check with our director first, if that's all right with you."

He clearly did not expect a doctor from Dynora to show up in such a small town just to track down a patient. It completely challenged his assumptions.

"She's been under my care from the beginning. She's fought her illness for a long time, and now that she's finally on the path to recovery, I don't want anything to go wrong. I'd really appreciate your help," I said politely.

"Your dedication is admirable, Dr. Ranford. I understand where you're coming from. Please wait here."

Before long, the hospital director arrived. He asked for my credentials again and even verified my identity on his phone. Only then did he believe who I was.

"Alright, I'll check the records. But just to be clear—if she hasn't been here recently, we won't be able to trace her."

"I understand. Thank you for your help."

After about half a day of searching, we finally found her file. It turned out she had been there recently—not for a consultation, but to refill the prescription I had given her. She only bought two boxes of the medication.

"I remember her," the doctor said. "She seems to be struggling financially. Her insurance doesn't work here since she's not a local, so she's paying out of pocket and only buys one box at a time."

Hearing this, I felt an ache in my chest. This was after a successful surgery. What about in the previous life, when the operation had failed? How did she make it through that?

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