The pediatrician they had arranged was already waiting.
The nurse who knew Damian Sinclair at the hospital quickly came up to them and led them to the pediatrician's office.
"Dr. Miller, Mr. Sinclair and his party have arrived," the nurse said, opening the door.
"Already here?" Dr. Miller immediately got up, walked over, and pulled open a curtain in the office, revealing a hospital bed. "Mr. Sinclair, please put the child on the bed first, and let me give her a check-up."
"Okay." Damian carefully placed the little girl on the bed and stepped aside.
Bella Acker approached and said, "Dr. Miller, I already took her temperature on the way here, it's 39.8 degrees. She was ill before, which weakened her immune system. She gets a high fever whenever she's sick."
"Okay, I understand," Dr. Miller nodded, putting on the stethoscope to start examining the little girl.
Bella pressed her lips together, feeling a strong sense of guilt.
