My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire！

Regardless of its integrity, the Gill family would purchase all this information and then verify each one.

To find the missing daughter, the entire Gill family had been focusing on the search. This time, Austin handled the confrontation with the Olsen family alone,

resulting in numerous slip-ups.

His two elder brothers didn’t bother with these

matters at all.

Austin took down the phone number and immediately called the other party.

The call soon went through, but then the other party hung up.

Austin was stunned and looked at Lady Gill. Just as he was about to call again, the other party sent a

message. “May I ask who this is?”

Austin immediately called the other party again.

The call was hung up again.

A message quickly followed. “I can’t talk right now.

Who is this?”

Austin stomped his foot in frustration. “Why won’t my

sister answer the phone? It’s so…”

Lady Gill slapped him on the head. “Consider your sister’s age. She should be in college by now. Perhaps she’s in class and unable to answer her phone. Why don’t you just send a text?”

Only then did Austin realize this, and he immediat replied with a message. “Sister, I’m your brother!”

At that moment, in the hospital.

Nara was with her classmates, listening to their

instructor.

She was majoring in medicine and was currently in her senior year. The teacher had brought them to the hospital for an internship, and if she did well, they

would hire her after graduation.

Nara was slightly taken aback when she saw the message on her phone.

Then she lowered her gaze, her fingers trembling slightly.

The other party had advertised ostentatiously and was obviously not short of money, so how could they have lost a daughter?

Whether they abandoned her or not, she wanted to ask her family for clarification.

Nara looked down at her phone, and another message arrived before she could send one.

“Sister, where are you? I’ll come to you!”

Nara looked around and then replied to the message. am at XXX Hospital.”

The other party responded immediately. “Good, Mom and I will come right away. Don’t go anywhere, just wait for us.”

Nara wanted to reply, but the instructor had already begun speaking, “You guys, you’re in charge of patrolling the first floor. Nara and Harry will patrol the

third floor. Oh, and take note, the third floor houses the VIP wards, and you two have good temperaments, so you’ll find it easier to interact with those patients!”

Nara immediately nodded.

Harry also promptly said, “No problem!”

Once the two left for the third floor, someone asked in bewilderment, “Dr. Luton, why did you assign Nara to the third floor? The third floor is for VIP wards, and

she’s mute…”

The teacher sighed, then lowered his gaze. “Don’t ask about things that aren’t your concern.”

“I see…”

The teacher’s look toward Nara was tinged with a hin of pity.

Although Nara was mute, since she had no hearing problems, she attended a regular school where she excelled academically and was specially admitted by

Dr. Luton.

He had hoped she would become a promising student dedicated to scientific research, but somehow, she had offended the Gill family.

Chapter 448

Today, after learning that Nara was to intern here, Jackson ordered her to be in charge of his treatment.

Dr. Luton wanted to intervene, but ultimately, he was no match for the power of money.

The hospital belonged to the Gill family. What could

Dr. Luton do?

The doctor shook his head and could only silently pray for the poor Nara before walking away.

Nara was still unaware of what she was about to face.

She looked forward to going upstairs, and her classmate Harry even said, “Nara, you have to try

harder. You are the best in your year, and you’ll be able to stay and work here.”

Nara nodded firmly.

She was finally about to graduate, and soon she’d be able to earn a salary to support her brother.

For all these years, her brother had endured many humiliations to put her through school; soon, she would be able to help him!

Nara thought of this as she went upstairs.

The two interns went from room to room checking in

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with patients to see if they had any needs.

Harry whispered, “All these people have significant status; if we take good care of them, we’ll definitely get hired by the hospita!”

Nara nodded again.

Then they entered room 306.

As soon as she entered, Nara saw Jackson lying on the bed, staring at her with a dark gaze. Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately turned to leave the room.

“Stop!”

Jackson’s bellow made Nara halt.

Confused, Harry was still unaware of what had happened and spoke with a smile, “Excuse me, are you not feeling well?”

Jackson pointed to his wound. “I think my wound has burst open. Why don’t you two take a look?”

Harry immediately stepped forward, about to lift the blanket. “Okay, I’ll take a look for you.”

In the eyes of a doctor there was no distinction of gender.

However, since the patients on this floor all have

esteemed identities, a male and a female intern were specially assigned to help accommodate such

situations.

However, Jackson smiled and pointed at Nara. “I want

her to do it.”

Harry was taken aback.

Jackson then smiled darkly. “What’s wrong? Can’t do it? Isn’t it said that there is no gender in the eyes of a doctor? If you interns can’t handle this, what kind of doctors are you? You might as well just go home!”

Nara clenched her fingers tight.

Jackson then scolded, “Are you treating me or not?

Nara jumped in fright, trembling all over.

Then she swallowed, endured the humiliation, and

moved closer to lift Jackson’s blanket.

The wound was bandaged securely, and she couldn’t see any exposed flesh. Even if she could, it would be a bloody mess.

In Nara’s eyes, Jackson was simply another patient.

Jackson said, “Help me change the dressing!”

Nara took a deep breath, nodded, and then slowly touched the location of his wound. The next moment, Jackson kicked, hitting her directly in the chest. “You scum, why are you so rough? Do you want to kill me?”

Nara stubled back several steps. She barely steadied herself and looked incredulously at Jackson.

Then she took a piece of paper and a pen and began to write, “I didn’t touch you at all!”

Unfortunately, Jackson scoffed before she could finish writing. “What are you writing? Can’t you speak? What kind of doctor are you if you can’t speak? Are you going to use gestures to communicate with patients in the future? Nara, I’ll report you if you don’t make me comfortable today! I’ll make sure you never become a doctor in this lifetime!”

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