While I was still writing, a voice suddenly called out to me, “Ran, I’m done.”
I looked up and Dawn stood directly in front of me with her gaze directed down at my phone.
“What’re yuh doin?”
“Nothing much. How long have you been standing there?”
“About five minutes, yuh didn’t even notice me when I exited the room. Are yuh writing a diary or something?”
“Uh… yeah, something like that. How was it? Did they find anything unusual?”
“No, they didn’t. They said my brain was perfectly healthy without the slightest abnormality.”
Hmmm… if that was true, could it really be a problem with her soul after all?
“What am I gonna do when they send me the bill though…”
“I said you don’t need to worry about it. I’ve already worked something out.”
“Yuh have?” She asked doubtfully.
“Of course, so just take a seat and relax a bit.”
“I’m free to leave, shouldn’t we go now?”
“If you don’t want to pay, you’ll stay.”
“Okay then.”
She obediently took a seat beside me.
Five minutes later she asked, “What exactly are we waiting for?”
“I’m just waiting for a text from an acquaintance.”
“You’re planning to meet someone here?“
“You could say that.”
Ten minutes later my phone vibrated and I received the text I’d patiently awaited.
“I’ll be right back Dawn, I’ve got to use the washroom.”
“Again? Didn’t yuh use it only an hour ago?”
“That was number two, this is number one.”
“You didn’t have to tell me that.”
“You’re the one who asked.”
I left Dawn behind, but my destination naturally wasn’t the washroom. I took the elevator down and headed to a room number Wisteria texted me. Luckily it was the same one Dawn had been brought to earlier.
When I entered, Wisteria jumped out of her seat and hugged me.
“Big brother~ why don’t we have some fun before the doctor gets here~”
“Don’t be stupid. I only came to drop something off before the doctor comes to see you.”
“Drop something off? What?”
“This.”
“Huh? I already have my own. I don’t need yours.”
It was actually one of the things Dawn entrusted to me for safekeeping before she entered the MRI room. She’d forgotten to take her stuff back and I hadn’t voluntarily offered to return it yet.
“I need an excuse to come back to the room to make it look natural.” I headed over to where Dawn had been seated inside the room previously and hid the item I’d return for shortly after I fiddled with it a bit.
“Oh. That makes sense. You really think of everything.”
“Well, I had an hour to kill. I naturally used the chance to formulate a few plans depending on the scenario we drew. You getting brought to the same room we were sent to was quite lucky.”
“It’s the same one?”
“Yeah.”
“Hehe, that really is convenient.”
“Hey, start a video call with me and hide your phone somewhere so I know the right time to intervene.”
“Sure.”
Wisteria did as instructed while I stuffed a ball of crumpled-up paper into the locking mechanism to prevent it from locking properly when the door was closed.
Once her phone was in position, Wisteria whispered under her breath, “How perverse, big brother wants to watch the doctor do all sorts of dirty things to me but can’t admit to it.”
“I’m not watching for that.” Annoyed, I exited the room without looking back and made my way to the washroom.
Honestly… it looked pretty bad. To visit the washroom while on a video call watching Wisteria’s every action inside the room. If you didn’t have any context, I’m sure I’d look like a total pervert.
If I wrote a story about this whacky trip with my girlfriend and the scene where Wisteria was together with the doctor was the prologue, it would certainly be very confusing. How did I wind up in this situation? As a reader, I’d no doubt be questioning this.
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After several minutes passed, someone walked into the room Wisteria was inside. It was naturally the doctor who dealt with Dawn earlier.
“Doctor, please help me~”
“W-What’s wrong… Miss?”
The doctor was taken aback when Wisteria called to him in a seductive tone the second he stepped inside.
“Doctor, I’m so hot~ I can’t take it anymore~.”
“Where do you... feel hot?”
“Down here~.”
Wisteria sat down on the table in the room. Her left hand squeezed firmly onto her right breast as her right hand slid down from her neck, over her breast to her abdomen, and finally stopped on her crotch.
“Please doctor, help me alleviate this heat~”
“If this is supposed to be a joke, you should stop.”
“It’s not a joke, Doc~tor~”
I opened the door of the stall I was inside and headed out while I listened in on their conversation through my earpiece and watched the scene developing inside the room.
“Please help me~ I need a big strong man to make me feel better~.” Wisteria spread her legs open while touching herself and looking at the doctor with misted-up eyes. No, she wasn’t looking at the doctor, but rather, behind him directly at the camera.
It felt like she was staring at me through the screen.
“Ehem. Hehehe. Well… I suppose… it can’t be helped. If you need treatment, as a doctor I can only comply with my patient's needs.”
He seemed like a decent doctor on the surface, but when behind closed doors, a different side rose up.
Wisteria’s fingers penetrated the slit between her legs under the tight short skirt she had on.
“Hurry~”
“Hold on, let me… lock the door first.”
“I can’t wait~”
The doctor closed the door behind him and engaged the lock on the doorknob.
He chuckled to himself and said, “This truly is a gift sent from Heaven. My last patient was also quite the looker and turned me on quite a bit. That stupid kid with her could have done so many things with her while she was standing around daydreaming, but he did nothing? What a moron. When you’ve got an opportunity to smash a beauty coming onto you like this, it’s only natural for a man to take it.”
Woah… I seriously didn’t expect to hear that come out of his mouth.
“Doctor~ don’t talk about other women~ hurry up and treat me~”
Wisteria unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra at the front with her left hand revealing her bare breasts. She groped and squeezed them as she bit her lower lip lustfully.
“Right away. Don’t worry, I’m… cumming. I’ll be right- no, one with you soon. Hehehe.”
The doctor began to unbutton his white lab coat. He tossed it to the side before he undid his belt buckle. His pants dropped to the ground after he undid the button and pulled down the zipper.
“Oh my~, it seems your medical tool should be more than capable of treating my illness~.”
I couldn't see it from my angle, but it seemed he was more than ready to go.
“Of course it is.”
He approached the desk Wisteria was seated on. As soon as he placed his hands on her breasts, I ended the call and pushed open the door.
“Excuse… me?”
I froze up. At least, I pretended to, like I was shocked by what I’d just stumbled across.
“What are you doing! How did you open the door! Get out! We’re in the middle of a life-saving procedure here, you fool!”
The doctor caught with his pants down… or should I say off… didn’t budge an inch. He just yelled and tried to play it off as if I was in the wrong for intruding on some sort of important treatment to save a patient’s life.
“Uh… this looks more like you’re using your position as a doctor to have inappropriate sexual relations with a patient though…”
“Shut up! What do you know about medicine, you brat! Get out!”
“I mean… I could get out, leave, and act like none of this happened… if you’d be willing to write off Dawn’s MRI fee.”
Wisteria stood up and ran past the doctor’s side and hugged my arm.
“Help me! He’s not performing any sort of treatment at all!”
“You fucking lying bitch, don’t you dare smear my good name!”
“Doctor… did you really-”
“She came onto me!”
“I did no such thing, don’t believe him! He’s a monster! He said he wouldn’t treat me if I didn’t pay him appropriately.”
“Doc… I’d like to believe you and all… but… no matter how I look at this situation… it just looks really bad.”
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