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"I don't understand what you are saying. If this is a joke, better stop it. You are talking to a professional doctor. I don't take rubbish."

"Professional my foot. Can you explain what you mean by hysteria? You think I'm dumb? I know your plans." Mike said and picked a drug from the table. "I guess you should take this drug and prove you are actually a professional."

The doctor gazed at the drug. It was the drug he gave to Jennifer which she was supposed to take that morning.

"This drug? Why giving it to me. Its meant for the young girl I attended yesterday. Why are you messing with her life? She's supposed to take this drug this morning."

"Will you stop preaching and take the drug now."

"What are you trying to do? You want to force me to take a drug when I'm not sick? I drug meant for your maid? So this is why you called me?"

"Both of us knew the effect of this drug. But if you think otherwise, I'm going to report to the hospital with this drug. I guess you know what it will result