New Happiness, Begins
Part 7's

David Booker, who was singing his favorite song in a loud and discordant voice, was now lying on the long table of the room.

Kendall is seen who is giving instructions to the workers to put the tools and supplies they had brought.

"Doctor Jenner, we'll soon build a decent clinic" said Harry, "And when things get quiet, we'd like to discuss with you the contract."

Kendall just smiled, reluctant to give any answer considering her heart is still hesitant at this time.

"What can we do to help you now?" added Harry

"Get people out of this room" Kendall replied

"I can help you, Doctor Jenner," bargained

Hailey

"Everyone," repeated Kendall flat. "I have to X-ray the patient's limbs to find out what I'm dealing with."

Harry begins to lead everyone out of the room, including the reluctant Hailey.

Then David shouted, "Hey! Where are you guys going? There's finally a woman in town. Let's party!"

"We'll be back to check if you need help" Harry said

After the double door closed, Kendall turned her head back towards the patient. Kendall took a breath to gather strength, then approached and removed the patient's bot and socks.

"Mrs. Booker," said Kendall, "Please don't move as long as I bulge your ankle."

"That Mr. Booker is my brother Harry. Call me David." His lips pouted and looked around in panic. "Why is everyone leaving?"

"I need privacy" Kendall murmured, then pressed a button to turn on her little X-ray machine.

David moved his black brow. "You want to be alone with me, Little Doctor Ma'am?"

Kendall rolled her eyeballs. "Only for professional reasons, Mr. Booker. Now I'm gonna take your pants off."

"David," David corrected, then smiled broadly and crossed his arms behind his head, "And if I get money every time a woman takes off my pants....."

"No need to bother fantasizing," cut Kendal while lifting the scissors. "I can cut the jeans so I can X-ray the whole leg. You better not move so much that I don't cut the unnecessary parts."

Word potent. At least now David is lying motionless, as he uncovers David's trousers and exposes his entire leg.

Nice legs. Tied to thick muscles and covered in dark-colored fur. The small, coarse grate spreads from below the knee and extends with a shape extending to the thigh, and ends just below the edge of the black boxer shorts.

Kendall jerks. Grenade scars, the inner. He had interned at a military hospital, so he had often seen war wounds. This guy is used to feeling sick. His admiration for David Booker went up one level.

"Uh, Little Doctor Ma'am?" David squirming

"Doctor Jenner," corrects Kendall

"It's kind of embarrassing." David's hazel brown eyes looked embarrassed as he lowered his hands to cover the growing mound behind his black boxer.

"It's okay, Mr. Booker." Answer Kendall

"Don't be offended, I haven't been this close to women in a long time." Obviously David

Kendall put her lips together. "I'm not offended, Mr. Booker." Although David's erection was not aimed at him, Kendall observed his impressive size due to medical curiosity.

Well, you could say the size is above average.

"I tried to think of something else" said David, "but it felt hard...." It stopped. "I mean, it's hard to think about anything else when there are beautiful women out there."

"Keep trying," said Kendall amused, then he wore a special protective suit to operate the X-ray machine through the head.

David squinted at the big shirt. "There has never been a woman who even adds clothes when alone with me."

"David" David muttered, then he was silent

Kendall had to hold a smile while holding the machine near David's skin, then slide it slowly along the man's legs and feet.

He pressed a button to turn off the machine, then waited until his photo appeared on a black-and-white screen eight times ten inches in size.

"My ankle's broken, Doc?" ask David

Kendall did not answer immediately, she focused on observing the X-ray results. "The ankle is only the meeting place between the leg bones and the leg bones." He turned the screen and pointed to the picture of the bones. "It looks like the tibia, the shin bone connected to your foot, is intact. But the smaller bones, the fibula, broke and I think your ligaments are torn as well."

"Can you treat me?"

"I was able to correct the location of the bone and cast it into the ankle to support it during healing. The fractures are neat, so it shouldn't be too bad. But ligaments, less predictable and your ankles might just sprain. You'll have to see an orthopedist in a few weeks to make sure everything heals properly."

"How long do I have to digips?" Ask David

"At least six weeks." Answer Kendall

David frowned. "That long?"

"It'll be much longer if you have complications."

David looked desperate. "Are you sure?"

Kendall put down the X-ray machine so David could see the screen. "I'm just saying what I saw." Kendall answered, raising an eyebrow, "you may ask another doctor for his opinion."

David's face was embarrassed. "Alright, do whatever you think you need to, Little Doctor Ma'am."

Kendall took out a syringe and filled it with liquid from a small bottle.

"Unless to inject me again," protested David, rising to his feet on his elbows. "I think I've had enough."

Kendall flicked the syringe. "Trust Mr. Booker, you don't want to be conscious when your bones are fixed."

"Davids. And I can endure the pain."

"Yes. I'm sure you are, but here you don't have to be a hero. Anyway, my job will be easier if you're drugged." Kendall

"All right." With David

"While you're unconscious, I'll clean the wound." Kendall leaned over David's arm and smeared it with alcohol.

"You smell good" murmured David with raucous

"My scent is like the road I've been on." Reply Kendall by forcing a small laugh

"I think you smell good."

David also fragrant according to Kendall. A mixture of sweat, sunlight, and woody scents that do not come from the bottle. Aroma male.

Kendall held her breath, then stabbed David's arm with a syringe and inserted a painkiller, for the good of both of them. The man immediately looked relaxed. Kendall bent over to open David's eyes and examine his pupils.

"It would be nice if there were women" murmured David, "it's been a long time."

"Whatever, Mr. Booker.," Kendall replied, then leaned over to check the other eye, satisfied that the medicine was working.

"David." Whisper the man

Suddenly his hands stretched out to catch Kendall's neck, and before the woman realized what was happening, David had already pressed the doctor's lips against her own, to give her a long, wet link.

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