{"id":3160,"date":"2017-12-07T05:21:48","date_gmt":"2017-12-07T05:21:48","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/?p=3160"},"modified":"2023-02-15T02:34:33","modified_gmt":"2023-02-15T07:34:33","slug":"doctor-patient-confidentiality-chapter-forty-six","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/tl\/doctor-patient-confidentiality-chapter-forty-six\/","title":{"rendered":"Doctor-Patient Confidentiality: Chapter Forty-Six"},"content":{"rendered":"<pre style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"><em>A few hours later\u2026<\/em><\/span><\/pre>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">I hear banging.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">Lots and lots of banging.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">Then I hear my doorbell ring quite a few times, and as I slowly come into consciousness, I realize all the ruckus is coming from my door.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"><em>Who the <\/em>hell <em>could possibly be here at this time?<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">I toss and turn under my covers, willing the knocking to stop and its creator to go away. But unfortunately for me, neither of those things happen. With a sigh, I finally sit up, pushing myself up and propping my sluggish body on my elbows.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">My eyes focus on the green digits of my alarm clock. My vision is crappy as always, but even more so when I just wake up like this. I squint my eyes and try to make something of the mesh of blurriness in front of me.<\/span><!--more--><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">It&#8217;s just a few minutes after seven. The sun is up, but barely, and the sky still has hints of orange and purple dispersed in it.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">I rub at my eyes, weary from my lack of sleep last night. I really wasn&#8217;t able to get much after everything that went down last night. I mean, how could I?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">I stayed awake in bed for hours after Dr. Frost dropped me off, trying to figure out how I&#8217;m going to move forward with knowing about Gina and her job with the Rainbeau agency and how that knowledge is going to affect my friendship with Bill and Trixie. I can&#8217;t pretend that it won&#8217;t change our dynamic in some way. And that thought is unsettling.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">I switch on my bed lamp, and the light burns my eyes. I groan at the discomforting sensation, grumbling as more knocks and doorbell rings force me to leave the warmth of my bed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">I push aside my covers and my feet swing off my bed on autopilot. My feet slide into my plush house slippers as soon as they hit the floor, and I absently grab my glasses from my night stand and slide them over my nose as a huge yawn rips itself from my mouth.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">I walk into the living room in a daze. I &#8216;m barely paying attention, and I end up tripping over a stray bottle that somehow found its way onto the middle of the corridor.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">&#8220;Dammit,&#8221; I grumble, angrily kicking the bottle to the side.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">The stumble shocks my body into full awareness, and I&#8217;m more alert now. There&#8217;s still more knocking, and it&#8217;s really getting to my ears. It&#8217;s so damn rowdy and it&#8217;s too damn early and I&#8217;m not in the mood to be dealing with this on a Sunday.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">This is supposed to my day off. It&#8217;s the day I can sleep in and the only day I have for some sort of relaxation and whoever is on the other side is violating my personal time. And after last night, I need a hell of a lot more sleep than what I was able to get.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">I also kept thinking about Frost; the fact that he knows about me trying to be an escort obviously bothers me, but I&#8217;m even more hung up on what he&#8217;d said just before he left.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\"><em>You&#8217;ll find out soon enough\u2026<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">What the hell did he even mean by that?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">I swing the door open, putting on the best scowl I can muster so that the annoying perpetrator can know just how pissed off I am at their disturbance.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">My scowl, however, doesn&#8217;t stay on my face for very long. It quickly transitions into a look of surprise as my lips part and my mouth goes slightly ajar, forming an &#8216;O&#8217; shape even though nothing comes out of it for several seconds.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">When I&#8217;m able to find my voice again, I can only manage one word. &#8220;M-Mindy?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'times new roman', times, serif;\">***<\/span><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A few hours later\u2026 &nbsp; I hear banging. Lots and lots of banging. Then I hear my doorbell ring quite a few times, and as I slowly come into consciousness, I realize all the ruckus is coming from my door. Who the hell could possibly be here at this time? I toss and turn under my covers, willing the knocking to stop and its creator to go away. But unfortunately for me, neither of those things happen. With a sigh, I finally sit up, pushing myself up and propping my&#8230; <span class=\"more\"><a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/tl\/doctor-patient-confidentiality-chapter-forty-six\/\">Magbasa pa<\/a><\/span><\/p>","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":2990,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_bbp_topic_count":0,"_bbp_reply_count":0,"_bbp_total_topic_count":0,"_bbp_total_reply_count":0,"_bbp_voice_count":0,"_bbp_anonymous_reply_count":0,"_bbp_topic_count_hidden":0,"_bbp_reply_count_hidden":0,"_bbp_forum_subforum_count":0,"_themeisle_gutenberg_block_has_review":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[96],"tags":[],"series":[99],"class_list":["post-3160","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-contemporary-2","series-doctor-patient-confidentiality"],"featured_image_src":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/DPC-Wattpad-Header-1024x341.jpg","blog_images":{"medium":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/DPC-Wattpad-Header-300x100.jpg","large":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/DPC-Wattpad-Header-1024x341.jpg"},"ams_acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/tl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3160","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/tl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/tl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/tl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/tl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3160"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/tl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3160\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/tl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/2990"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/tl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3160"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/tl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3160"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/tl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3160"},{"taxonomy":"series","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/emendedhearts.com\/tl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/series?post=3160"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}