Chapter 8 Appointment With Arthur Faulkner
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“I don’t have time. If your mom needs to see the doctor, you and your brother can accompany her,” Quinn said coldly. Without waiting for Jacinda’s response, she ended the call and immediately blocked Jacinda’s number.
Throughout their three–year marriage, Quinn had always been there for her mother–in–law. Whenever Penelope fell ill, Quinn would accompany her to the hospital, running around to register, fetch medications, and consult with doctors. Yet, all her efforts were taken for granted by her husband’s family. Not one of her single deeds was recognized or appreciated.
That day was originally the day for Penelope’s eye check–up.
Who called? asked Laura.
“It’s Trent’s younger sister. Don’t bother,” replied Quinn.
However, half an hour later, Trent’s call came through. “Quinn, you better get yourself to the hospital right now. If anything happens to my mom, I won’t forgive you!”
Quinn frowned, ultimately deciding to make a trip to the hospital.
After all, she and Trent were still married at the time, so there was no need for unnecessary complications.
Upon arriving at the hospital, Jacinda stormed over, visibly upset. “Quinn, did you block my number or what? I couldn’t get through to you at all afterwards!”
“Yes. I blocked your number,” Quinn admitted straightforwardly.
“How dare you!” Jacinda was absolutely livid.
Particularly earlier, when she had escorted Penelope into the doctor’s office, only to be ushered out by the staff because she didn’t have an appointment. Moreover, in front of an onlooking crowd, she dialed Quinn’s number over a dozen times, yet received no answer. Jacinda felt utterly humiliated.
“Why wouldn’t I dare? Are you some sort of VIP that I must answer your calls?” Quinn retorted.
Jacinda was left speechless.
Trent stepped forward, saying, “The issues between us are our own business. You shouldn’t use my mom’s illness to make things difficult for us.”
“What did I do?” Quinn asked with a chuckle.
“Every time in the past, you’ve accompanied my mom for her check–ups. Now, all of a sudden, you’re not. If that’s not making things difficult, then what is it?” Trent said, clearly displeased.
“It seems you’re also aware that I’ve always been the one accompanying your mom to her medical appointments,” Quinn said coldly. “Your mom raised you and your sister, not me. I didn’t receive a dime from her. It’s you and your sister who should be accompanying her. My accompanying her is out of goodwill, not obligation!”
“Fine. Even if you refuse to accompany me now, what’s the reason behind my mom not being able to get an appointment? Are you telling me you didn’t have a hand in this?” Trent questioned, clearly irritated.
“Dr. Arthur Faulkner is a seasoned military doctor. Now, he’s advanced in age and only sees a very limited number of patients each week. You’d need to schedule weeks or even months in advance to secure an appointment with him. Of course, it’s not guaranteed that you’ll get one just because you’ve tried,” Quinn responded.
“How were you able to secure a spot, then?” Trent asked.
“What do you think?” Quinn retorted.
Trent didn’t say anything further. Quinn knew he had misunderstood. He thought she had jumped the queue, but in reality, Arthur had reserved a spot for her to see him. In the past, she would always arrange this with Arthur in advance. However, Quinn couldn’t be bothered to explain this to Trent.
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Regardless, your mom’s cataract surgery is already done. If you can’t get an appointment with Dr. Faulkner, you can always consult with another doctor in the department,” Quinn said.
Upon hearing this, Penelope rushed over, pointing accusingly at Quinn. “You want me to see an ordinary doctor? You’re clearly trying to harm me and cause me to go blind!”
After she finished speaking, she raised her hand, intending to strike Quinn. Quinn dodged with a frown, but Penelope was relentless in her pursuit.
The commotion outside the clinic prompted Arthur to step out.
Arthur stepped forward and asked, “What’s going on… Oh? Quinn?”
“Old Mr. Faulkner-” Before Quinn could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Penelope.
“Dr. Faulkner, this Quinn is so malicious! She actually suggested I see a regular doctor for my eyes, but I’ve set my heart on you, Dr. Faulkner. Thankfully, it won’t be long before my son divorces her and marries someone who’s truly worthy of him!” J“Mom.” Trent said, pulling his mother aside with a hint of embarrassment. “I’ve told you. Sidonie and I are just friends.”
“What are you talking about? Haven’t you always had feelings for Sidonie? Now that she’s back, it’s only natural that you should be with her. How can Quinn, an orphan, even compare to Sidonie, the first female pilot of Nimbus Air?” As Penelope spoke, her disdain for Quinn became increasingly apparent.
Dr. Faulkner’s expression grew serious as he addressed Penelope. “It seems you should seek another doctor for your eye care in the future. I agreed to treat you out of respect for Quinn’s parents. If you look down on her, then there’s no need for you to visit my clinic anymore.”
“What?” The members of the Grafton family wore expressions of utter astonishment.
“Her parents are both dead. What favor could you possibly gain from this?” Penelope said, not mincing her words.
Dr. Faulkner’s expression darkened. “Hold your tongue! Do you think it’s appropriate to talk about her parents like that?”
After all, Quinn’s parents were fallen heroes, martyrs who had sacrificed their lives for the country.
Immediately, Penelope fell silent, her words catching in her throat. However, her eyes revealed an even deeper disdain for Quinn.
Trent stepped forward, “Dr. Faulkner, my mom really hopes that you can continue to be her physician.”
“My brother is loaded, Just tell me how much you want,” Jacinda said arrogantly.
Dr. Faulkner wore a look of distaste, but as a physician, he couldn’t turn away patients. “Go ahead and register yourselves. “Whenever you manage to secure an appointment with me, I’ll naturally see to your examination.”
After he finished speaking, he had the hospital staff stop the Grafton family members. Then, he and Quinn entered the consultation room alone.
“What’s going on? Are you getting a divorce?” Arthur asked with concern.
“Yes.” Quinn nodded in agreement.
Arthur didn’t probe any further. “That’s for the best. He was never good enough for you. You deserve a better man. Your parents certainly wouldn’t want to see you treated so poorly. After all, you are their pride and joy.”
After Quinn heard Arthur mention her parents, her eyes couldn’t help but well up with tears.
I heard you’ve collected your parents‘ ashes. Have they been buried?” Arthur inquired.
Quinn shook her head. “I plan to take my parents‘ ashes back to our hometown for burial in a few days.”
Arthur said, “Remember to inform me on the day of departure. I want to bid them farewell.”
“Okay Quinn agreed, a lump forming in her throat.
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Chapter 8 Appointment With Arthur Faulkner
Once the mandatory thirty–day waiting period for the divorce had passed, she planned to take her parents‘ ashes and immediately return to her hometown.
When she returned to the mansion in the evening, Quinn found out that Trent was also back.
Ever since Sidonie returned to the capital, Trent had rarely spent time at the mansion.
“My mom still hopes that Dr. Faulkner will be the one to treat her in the future,” Trent said. “Inform Dr. Faulkner that he’ll continue to care for my mom.”
Quinn sneered, thinking that Trent was under the illusion that Arthur, a master physician of national treasure caliber, was readily available to treat just anyone.
There were countless crises and illnesses he was called upon to diagnose. Typically, his patients were influential figures of national importance.
Because Quinn’s mother was a military doctor and had a deep relationship with Arthur, Quinn was able to persuade him to treat Penelope.
“You can handle the registration yourself,” Quinn suggested. “Dr. Faulkner is a physician, and he won’t turn away patients. As long as you can secure an appointment with him, he will naturally tend to your mom.”
Trent.frowned.
“That’s right. You’re quite wealthy, aren’t you? You could easily hire someone to queue for you,” Quinn added.
Just as Trent was about to say something, his phone suddenly rang.
After listening for a moment, his expression turned incredibly grim.
After ending the call, he turned to Quinn and uttered, “The incident at the restaurant that day has been twisted into gossip news by some malicious people. The news suggested that I’m married and thus accused Sidonie of being the homewrecker. You need to clarify with me immediately that nothing is going on between Sidonie and me. Everything was just a
misunderstanding.”
