Chapter 369
"Do you have an appointment with Dr. Vivian Laurent? Her schedule is always fully booked."
The receptionist looked up. Vivian's reputation drew endless streams of patients every day.
"I... know her."
Fiona Grandelle clenched the hem of her shirt, her voice barely above a whisper.
"I'm Ryan Fairsprene, a doctor at this hospital." A gentle male voice came from behind her. "Let me take you to her."
She stared at the ID badge on his chest for a long moment. The name Ryan Fairsprene was clearly printed, and the photo matched the man perfectly.
Vivian had encouraged her to get out more.
In the last few days before returning home, she had finally mustered the courage to come to the hospital. But the place was too crowded. Every pair of eyes made her skin prickle, and she longed to retreat back into her shell.
Yet this doctor seemed trustworthy.
"Thank you," she murmured.
Inside the office, Vivian was reviewing Emily Garnache's follow-up report.
"You've recovered well. You can resume normal physical activities now."
"All thanks to you, Vivian!" Emily swung her legs excitedly. "I got this limited-edition figurine for you!"
Before Vivian could decline, the office door opened.
Ryan led Fiona inside.
"Dr. Laurent, this young lady says she's a friend of yours."
Vivian stood in surprise. "Fiona?"
"Oh! You're the girl I bumped into in the hallway!" Emily's eyes lit up. "So you're Vivian's friend!"
Fiona lowered her head awkwardly. "I... I'm sorry about earlier..."
"I was the one running too fast!" Emily waved her hand dismissively. "Check out this figurine—isn't it cool?"
A gleaming Thor figurine sat on the desk.
"The newest edition..." Fiona unconsciously stepped closer.
"You like it?" Emily immediately dug through her bag. "Here, take all these collectibles! There's a comic convention next week—we should go together!"
The sudden enthusiasm left Fiona flustered.
Vivian chuckled, coming to her rescue. "Emily, don't overwhelm her."
"Oops, got carried away." Emily stuck out her tongue. "Vivian, I'll head out now. Dad's waiting outside."
She dashed off, leaving a pile of anime merchandise on the desk.
Fiona gazed at the intricate figurines, the corners of her lips lifting slightly.