Chapter 94: Shocked, He Was Kept by Diana!

Chapter 94: Shocked, He Was Kept by Diana!

A voluptuous and beautiful woman sat collapsed in front of the ruins of the clinic, crying loudly, attracting the attention of many passersby.

Upon learning the reason behind her tears, some people voluntarily joined the mourning crowd. Even patients who had been treated by the doctor silently shed tears.

It had turned into a memorial gathering.

"Who are they mourning?" Charlotte curiously observed for a while, and suddenly felt that the woman's plump figure and voice were familiar. Wasn't she Ruth?

Realizing that Ruth was surrounded by a group of onlookers, mourning his untimely death, Charlotte walked over with a wry smile.

Why did this woman seem a little dim-witted?

"Oh, doctor... How could you leave me like this? How can I live without you..." Ruth's eyes were swollen from crying, and her body trembled. She appeared genuinely heartbroken, her crying infecting those around her.

Even the middle-aged woman passing by couldn't help but wipe her tears and quietly ask, "Why is this girl crying? Is there money to be had?"

"Isn't she Ruth, the top dancer from Anman Street?"

"She truly is an exceptional beauty. Even her crying looks so beautiful."

"I didn't expect that the doctor, who looked so dry and thin, managed to capture Miss Ruth's heart. It's a pity he became a ghost."

The onlookers whispered, and many men's eyes lingered on Ruth.

Charlotte squeezed through the crowd, looking at Ruth, who was immersed in her sobbing. He could indeed sense her sadness and pain, but he was still alive and standing right there, which made this feeling somewhat strange.

He walked up to Ruth and slowly crouched down.

The noisy crowd instantly fell silent.

Someone recognized Charlotte's identity and almost screamed out.

Ruth felt a shadow cast over her, and with tear-filled eyes, she looked up and saw a familiar face.

Her crying abruptly stopped, and Ruth was momentarily stunned. She blinked her eyes quickly, her vision becoming clearer, and she saw the face of the man squatting in front of her.

"Doctor!" Ruth exclaimed in surprise and immediately threw herself into Charlotte's embrace.

With her soft and fragrant body crashing into his arms, it was a deadly move, but luckily, Charlotte was prepared and caught her, avoiding being knocked to the ground.

"Damn! He rejected Miss Ruth just because he's being supported by Miss Diana!"

You see, the rumors became more and more exaggerated.

Ruth was also stunned and exclaimed, "You mean... you're living with Diana?!"

Suddenly, she felt a pang in her heart.

"You could say that," Charlotte nodded.

Buddy hesitated beside them, but upon careful consideration, it seemed that Charlotte wasn't lying. He lived at Harriman Manor, and even in Miss Diana's villa.

"Well, I wish you happiness..." Ruth lowered her head, turned around, and tried to keep the tears from falling.

"Is your stomach still hurting? Did the scar go away?" Charlotte was a bit puzzled and asked casually.

"I knew you still care about me, that you can't let go of me," Ruth's face lit up with a smile again. She turned around and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, and the scar is gone. I had it removed by Dr. Roland at Duru Medical Hall."

"Roland..." Charlotte smiled. The Abyss was indeed a small world.

When Charlotte went to look at the shop across the street, Ruth insisted on going with him.

The shop was about half the size of his original clinic, only around 100 square meters, but it was clean. The things brought over from the clinic were neatly stacked in the shop, including the two stone beds in the examination room and the operating room.

"It's too small, and the layout is not good. We need to build a wall here, with the outside serving as the examination room and the inside as the operating room. It can barely be used," Ruth gave instructions as if she were the mistress of the house.

Buddy glanced at Charlotte.

"The operating room does need to be separated to avoid contamination of wounds. The wall can be built in this position, and this cabinet can be pushed against the wall, not occupying the center space. This stone bed should be placed here..." Charlotte began planning the layout of the temporary clinic.

Since it was temporary, Charlotte naturally wouldn't be too picky. As long as it could meet the daily needs of consultations, it would suffice.

"I understand. I'll have them make the necessary changes according to your requirements," Buddy nodded slightly.

"Thank you," Charlotte thanked him. He took paper and pen from the shelf, wrote a notice, and posted it on a wooden board.

Then, he placed the wooden board in front of the entrance to the clinic across the street, informing the patients coming for treatment that the clinic had temporarily moved to the street opposite and would start consultations from tomorrow.

With Buddy's help, Charlotte replaced the clinic's original sign with a tailor shop's sign, and thus, the temporary clinic was established.