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Chapter 138: Dr. Eileen Marza
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2024-10-29 19:42:56It couldn't be… had Tony… No, he made his stance clear and he was right to. The facility probably had funds for certain patients that qualified. Dillon was a type-one diabetic after all, so they probably wanted to be cautious. The stress from the withdrawals had made diabetic care more difficult and had started to affect his blood sugar. The double doors clicked and groaned with age as Dillon pulled himself out of his mind.
When he turned around, there was a very short woman in the doorway. She was in a white doctor coat and had a briefcase with her.
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