Ch. 6

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I did not know how long I was unconscious... All I remember is that I would wake up repeatedly... for a period not exceeding a few minutes and then lose consciousness again...

How much this bothered me... but when these moments came... and I opened my eyes... most of the time I would see her in her blue two-piece work uniform, wearing a long-sleeved white T-shirt underneath her top... and wearing a stethoscope around her neck... I would often see her... standing in front of the window looking outside... or sitting on the sofa opposite my bed... Or she would read a book while sitting at the end of the bed on which I was lying...

It was strange... When I was injured, a nurse usually stayed by my side... and only came to change my wound. As for the rest of my time, I spent alone, lying in my room... No one ever sat next to me... It was strange...this nun was very strange...or so I convinced myself.

My morning delirium was broken when I heard someone open the door to my room...I woke up. ..but my pain was when I was unable to stand up... and to avoid questions from anyone... I pretended to be asleep... with my eyes closed... I am the most skilled at claiming, especially the claim of loss of consciousness... and sleep is similar to it in some way... ..I heard a female voice And another manly voice... Then the door opened again and another manly voice spoke...

'It seems that your brother will not open his eyes for a while..' one of them asked, and I did not like his tone.

"He bled a lot...his body's reaction is normal, Doctor Sam," the female voice spoke.

It seems that the one with the unkind look is named Sam.

'What's the matter with you, man?' That was the other man's voice. I imagine his position was defensive.

'Calm down, both of you...Pedro, can you please stay here for a little while until I get back...I have to stop by and see some patients on the trauma floor...Please, can you give up some of your time for me?' The woman spoke...What is this? She is begging someone to stay by my side. ...This has never happened in my entire life... Maybe because when I get injured, my personal doctor is called and I am treated at home... What is this nonsense that I am hearing now?

'Are you kidding? You don't have to say that. I started my break some time ago. Go to work. I will stay until you return. He is a member of your family and your brother, and I will not accept anyone watching him.' The one called Pedro said.

'Thank you.. I won't be gone long.' She said, then the door opened and it seemed like she had come out..

'Sam, what are you doing, you idiot? Get away from him.'

"Pedro... Can you really believe that he is her brother... I mean look... He... He doesn't look like her at all, and his hair... Oh, look, he dyed it. Believe me, he's her man... The one who plays the role of chastity with innocent skill... I'm almost certain that she's his whore.'"

'Shut up, man... Don't mention her in your filth... She is too high to go near the likes of you...and she said her brother...then her brother...remove your hands from his hair...and I will remove the curse upon you'...the sound of a door opening.

“I will go out, but remember this... I will make her regret rejecting me and take this instead of me... I will make her scream my name below me. Don’t stop.”

‘Go out, damn you.. a dirty bastard... I don’t know how you practice medicine with your thoughts of a bartender.. a bitch.’ followed by a slap on the door.
Strongly. Silence followed the next period...

My act lasted for an hour or so. I could not calculate the time in my current state... I kept remembering the words of that man called Sam... She is really foolish to say that I am her brother... What is her goal... Is she trying to achieve what? ..Did you expose me and damn it.. Calm down Octavius, you will not meet her face to face...but what is her purpose? ....I'm tired. How long will I stay like this, pretending to be asleep...

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