
The mother looked at Sonya with a dislike face. "Oh .. Are you sure? How can you serve the sick? Even if the patient is dying? What are you gonna do? Are you smoothing into his ma ti an?"
Hearing this mother seem to underestimate herself, Sonya sighed, annoyed. However, in order to attract this unknown mother, Sonya threw her pride as far as possible.
"Yes, aren't you looking for dong, Mom? I will try my best and as best I can."
Sonya walked in pushing the wheelchair, but bursting out with her slightly angled lips the linked teeth cursed the mother from behind.
"Where are we going?" the mother snorted.
"We're gonna go check on Mom, all right. No need to queue."
Suddenly in Mom's hand there was already a pen and block notes. Sonya's forehead was wrinkled to see the two things coming out of nowhere.
"So, this hospital does not serve poor patients well." The mother muttered as she wrote on the note.
Sonya gasped to see the mother noting the ugliness of this hospital. 'Don't you, Mom is one of the special auditors?' team?'
Sonya stopped pushing the wheelchair. Then stand in front of the mother and pull the pen in her hand.
"Who said that, Mom? How could we be like that?"
"I see with my own eyes. There's a poor patient thrown out the back door."
"Maybe you saw it wrong? How could we be." elak Sonya.
The mother raises her hand asking for the pen that Sonya snatched. "Give me my pen? Otherwise, the bad records of this hospital will increase! This hospital chief has an impolite child!"
Sonya became increasingly eager to hand back the pen. "Push again! I'm hurrying!" snapped back.
Sonya pushed the wheelchair. His face grinned at the sight of the mother from behind. Back the murmur that added a bad note to the little book.
The mother's eyes saw a small child crying next to a cage outside the nursery. On top of the cage was a grimacing young mother with a very thin body.
"Well, that's ... Why are there patients there? Why not put it in the ward?"
"Ee—ooo ... Mother it—"
Antonie, who transforms into a socialite mother, just drops out of a wheelchair that is still driven by Sonya.
Sonya frowned at the overly masculine action and the strange-looking Mother's street style. 'It's not like a man's way?' his inner.
"Good morning, Mom. What complaints do you feel? Why are you in this corridor?"
"Why is there a child alone like this?" ask the mother again.
"I'm sick, Mom. At home, it was just the two of us. There's no place to take Reina." That woman looks so skinny. Until all the bones in his body look protruding out of the skin.
"This mother has stage four esophageal cancer, sir. Usually this disease is suffered by men." explained System after scanning the mother's body.
"If I may know, what is my mother's name?" ask the fashion mother of Antonie's disguise.
"Sa-I'm Ima, Mom. Is it Mom, the doctor at this hospital?" Ima clasped Antonie's hand.
"Aah, finally ... There was also a doctor who wanted to see me. My health insurance card doesn't accept treatment for cancer, Doc. That's why they put me here."
"Nurpus ...." Ima coughed and felt tight, tilting her body.
Sonya began to attract the woman with the honorable makeup. "So Mom said she was in a hurry, right? Come on, I'll take you to the doctor to check on you. Just let the other team take care of the woman" Sonya said indifferently without any concern at all.
The old woman refused Sonya's hand, after which rubbed Ima's back. Ima felt comfortable and somehow her throat felt more relieved.
"What do doctors do?" tanya Ima settles down looking calmer.
"Didn't you get good care at this hospital?" ask the socialite mother.
Ima was silent for a moment. Sonya is pulling back the woman she suspects the Auditor team. He was worried that the poor woman reported all kinds of things that defamed this Hospital.
"It seems that I do not understand the procedure, Doc." said Ima resigned to make Sonya a little relieved to hear it.
"I already know, my hope for life is very slim. But I begged them to take care of me. At least until my son is independent, I can still accompany him. My husband died of the same disease. He's a heavy smoker, and I'm affected by it."
Ima's tears fell, glancing down to see her toddler son Reina. "Mom, please help me. Give me a chance to live longer. My son, he is still very small. I can't make her an orphan at this age."
Sonya's getting interesting undercover mother of Antonie's. He paid no attention to anything that Ima complained about. He knew this woman's life was only a matter of days. The hospital told Ima to come home, they took their hands off.
However, Ima insisted to be given treatment. However, the hospital did not give him any action to this day. Reina, her son gets food from a nurse who feels sorry for him.
However, if it was at home, they had no one to help. So, Ima felt better to be in the hospital even though it turned out that the insurance did not apply, and got nothing but a ride to sleep.
A man in white clothes came. Antonie's eyes that were in different bodies instantly enlarged. He remembered this man. The man who became the trust of the hospital leader, who will carry out the organ harvesting of a girl named Fanya.
She smiled stroking Reyna's head. A mysterious smile fell on his lips. "How's Reina doing? Have you eaten yet? You must be healthy ...." Then he left with a glance at the end of his eyes looking at Ima, the mother.