The Black Coat *UNDER EDITING*

Chapter 72 Injustice

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If this chapter seems weak or repetitive I am sorry for that. I wanted this chapter to be extra special as it will be the changing point. But due to my exams, due to pressure I couldn't, I will sometime in future, maybe after exams I'll edit it.

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'How are you feeling now...Miss...'

Dr. Sahil asked softly in his sweet voice as he leaned over, holding Pankhuri's other wrist checking her pulse, as his eyes were fixed on his dial wristwatch.

Iktara stood next to him and Chintan stood just the opposite side of both of them, close to Pankhuri with his one hand slightly touching Pankhuri's upper arm, in a hope to make things easy for Pankhuri. Whereas Pankhuri she sat on the bed, leaning on the back support.

As soon as he had entered the ward she was shifted in with Dr. Sahil, her body tensed up again, and in no time he knew what exactly the problem was. It was not a long time since they have lived together but those 4 months were enough to understand her, and the thought process she has.

The way her mind works and the way it will do the equation. He exactly knew what she felt. Pankaj Dutta's death was not something that poked her to an extent where she was ready to give up on her life, it probably was the aftereffects of her knowing about those videos.

Knowing that fucker Punit had deleted all the videos except for hers, manipulating her to believe Dutta only had her videos and that was the reason why he got killed, he too lusted on her as many men did.

'Yes I-I am fi-fine'

Chintan was jerked out of his thoughts as soon as he heard Pankhuri reply in a very skittish, hesitating manner, keeping her eyes low with the head fixed down and she slightly leaning away from the doctor, towards him, while replying as if even at this moment she felt somewhere safe with him rather than being with some stranger.

Chintan looked back and forth between Pankhuri and the wrist which was held by the dr. Sahil.

'Note it down...'

Dr. Sahil continued with his usual examination in silence as everyone around spoke only when asked to. And for Chintan, he was constantly silent as he was asked nothing. It was all silent again as the doctor took the file in his hand and started to turn the pages with his index finger while holding a pen in between his thumb and middle finger.

The doctor had a small frown on his forehead as all of a sudden he sighed loudly grabbing everyone's attention, except for Pankhuri who still had her eyes fixed on her lap with her head plopped down.

'So...Miss...or Mrs...'

The doctor started but then hesitated as he looked towards Pankhuri in a questioning manner, knitting the eyebrows together.