All Chapters of Nightingale: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

“Do you really not like chocolates?” She asked him in disbelief. “Nope,” He said and shook his head.“Who doesn’t like chocolates, everyone loves…” but she was cut midway when her phone started buzzing. She picked it up instantly after flashing a glance at the caller ID. “Dr. Rivera, I need you to come to my office,” he said over the line. “Okay,” and she was about to open her mouth, but he hung up.“I’m sorry Jordan, we can continue this maybe after work?” She asked him sorrowfully.“Sure, duty calls,” He passes her a smile and she stood up and made her way to the elevator. She had come to realize a few things about Dimitri and one of them was, no matter how much you are tired, starving, or dying, patients are your priority. And she did like that about him. He was extremely dedicated and she admired that.

A frown appeared on her forehead looking at the person in front of her.“So you have a tumor in your kidney?” She asked him confused and he bobbed his head up and down.“What makes you think that?” She questioned him again not quite understanding what was happening.“Symptoms,” He answered without hesitation.“And how do you know what are those Symptoms?”“I was feeling things or rather my body was feeling things so I googled it,” He said whilst clicking his tongue.“Your body was feeling things?” She asked again in shock and disbelief. He nodded again.“You know Google isn’t the best place when it comes to your health and symptoms, right?” She tried to knock some sense into his brain.“How can you say that? Google has answers for everything! It can never be wrong. It just can’t!” Her patient almost yelled at her, raising

Was she sure about this? Hell no! But she didn’t want to stay here any longer. She took a deep breath and didn’t dare to look down. It was now or never! She fisted her hands tightly around the white sheet and turned around. “You can do it!” She assured herself. She slowly let one of her legs down and let it dangle in the air while mustering up all the courage, she did the same with the other. She bit down on her lower lip harshly, drawing out blood, to muffle her yelp. Slowly and steadily she moved down holding onto the sheet. What could possibly go wrong? She could slip and break her arms and legs or worse, hit her head possibly hemorrhage, and she can die. That’s it nothing more. But she was done living here. Her happiness increase ten folds when she saw how close she was to the ground. Tears of happiness spilled out of her eyes. When there was an arm’s distance between her feet and the ground, she jumped down. She looked up at the window one last time, reminiscing how man

Her eyes fluttered open only to welcome a white ceiling. Groaning, she got up to a sitting position. She hissed in slight pain when she moved her right hand. She looked down to see a needle attached to the back of her palm. She snapped her eyes instantly to what they were giving her.She got off the bed and took the bottle of liquid attached to the tube that connected with her hand and read it.“Fludrocortisone,” she furrowed her brows.“First-line treatment for…”“Hypotension,” someone cut her and completed her sentence. She slowly turned around to see Dimitri standing by the door with his arms crossed against his chest.Surprisingly, she didn’t cower away nor did she avert her gaze from him. He moved to her, sliding his hands into his pockets gracefully.“You lost your consciousness due to hypotension,” he breathed out.“oh…” was the only thing Ayra mana

She was sitting in the living room waiting for Dimitri. Joanna told her that he’d usually be home by nine. She was growing impatient each and every second. She looked up at the clock it was 09:30 PM. She just thought that he might have been caught up with a patient.Joanna left for her nephew’s wedding the following morning after breakfast and was on leave for at least a week. Ayra was all alone in the big mansion and she didn’t like it one bit. Sure there was security but they were outside. Joanna had already prepared much for Ayra so she didn’t have a problem with that.She was freaking out with all the thunder echoing through the house. She was constantly biting her nails to relieve her anxiety. It was raining heavily. She wasn’t scared of thunder or dark but the thought she was alone scared her.She took out her phone and decide to listen to some music to calm herself. She plugged in her headphones and clicked on “Can&rsqu