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Bonnie looked at Eric suspiciously, feeling that something was not quite right.
If it was a coincidence that Eric brought the company's employees to the medical checkup, is it also a coincidence
that Eric knew what department she had to register for without her saying anything now?
She began to take a serious look at Eric.
Eric scratched his head, "Mrs. Grant, didn't you hurt your back when you were climbing? Then you came to see the
doctor, I subconsciously thought that way ah."
After a pause, he added, "Isn't that so? And Mrs. Grant, what department do you have to register?"
So that's how it is!
The foxiness under Bonnie's eyes instantly dissipated.
She squeezed out an embarrassed smile, "Sorry, I just thought it was thin ...... forget it, just help me hang
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"Good." Eric nodded and went to line up at the payment desk.
Looking at Eric's back, Bonnie's eyes became more and more dark and lost.
What was she expecting?
Is it possible to wait for Eric to say that this medical examination today is all a temporary decision by Sebastian, and
the real purpose is just to let Eric come and accompany her to see the doctor?
If that man was really so kind, why did he leave so crisply in the morning at the Sunshine Villa?
Bonnie shook her head and discarded all the extra thoughts in her head.
Soon, Eric got a specialist number and then accompanied Bonnie to the doctor's office.
The doctor did a series of routine and careful examinations, and finally put down the stethoscope, "According to the
examination, you do not have half a problem, except for the sedative drug component in the blood, all indicators
are normal."
Bonnie couldn't help but frown, "But I'm really struggling."
"You've been badly traumatized before haven't you? I think maybe it hurt the spine, and this needs to be checked
out by going for a tomography scan, or CT."
"Then I'll go pay the bill now." Eric immediately had to turn around and head out the door.
But Bonnie called out to him, "No, I'm not doing CT."
"Mrs. Grant, you must not play small, how can you check the real cause of the disease without CT in your case,
don't you want to be cured?" Eric followed the advice.
Bonnie certainly wants to heal.
But a CT would mean removing all metal objects from the body.
Other still say, but Bonnie as a child planted a tooth, in the location of the back groove teeth buried in a steel
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And with a steel needle, you can't do a CT unless she takes it out.
But if you tell Eric now, what if Eric then tells Sebastian and Sebastian follows the trail and finds out her true
identity?
So Bonnie was adamant that she did not want to have a CT.
"Mrs. Grant, why don't you want to do it?" Eric asked, puzzled.
Bonnie then said, "I don't like this, I don't want to do it."
"This is treating you, if you don't want to do it yourself, then I can't do anything." The doctor said helplessly.
"Is it okay to do an ultrasound?" Bonnie asked as she backed off.
The doctor laughed, "Miss Annie, you hurt your spine, not your uterine bladder, how do you expect me to use
ultrasound on you?"
"Forget it then," Bonnie then stood up, "I'll get another doctor to look at it, thank you."
Even if she has to do CT, she has to choose a time when no one knows about it.
But as soon as the thought hit him, Eric snapped his fingers next to him, "I know who to take you to, Mrs. Grant, let's
go!"
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