Chapter 63

It wasn’t time for me to show my hand, so I didn’t want the situation to be out of my control. “If Henry asks me why we got so close, how should I explain it?” Evan also expected this question because he knew Henry well. “Aren’t you a doctor? What’s your specialization?” I asked. “Cardiology,” Evan replied. “Ah! Dr. Eisenberg, my stomach hurts! I may have gastritis. Please check up on me later!” I held my stomach exaggeratedly for a few seconds. Evan rolled his eyes and looked at me with an annoyed expression. He said impatiently, “Whatever you’re infected with is not within the scope of my expertise.” “Zachary didn’t have any cardiovascular problems when he was hospitalized, but you still checked up on him when you were filling in for your colleague, right?” I said confidently, “Doctors save lives and shouldn’t discriminate between which patients to treat! How unethical of you!” “Zena, are you an idiot?” Evan was irritated. “Well, then what other reason do we have to be in co