"You won't find another doctor like me."
Lydia clenched her jaws in disgust as she couldn't refute the doctor's proud remark. It was true. Doctor Lucas Bennett was the best neurosurgeon in town, and his grandmother's condition depended heavily on him.
If only the doctor weren't arrogant or cornering her by insulting her just because she came from a low-class background, Lydia would feel grateful.
"You think you're the greatest, huh? I'm sure there are people out there far better than you."
"Maybe. But it will be too late before you find it, and you will lose the only person who loved you."
Nick, who heard this, felt increasingly unable to contain his emotions. He felt like he wanted to join them and gave the doctor some of his knuckle of sandwiches. If he couldn't think straight, Nick would throw his fist at the young doctor's face without a second thought.
