Chapter 7: eting Mrs Singhania
It was past midnight, but the hospital wing reserved for the rich glowed gently under the white tubelights.
Rohit leaned back against the plush recliner, taking in the atmosphere.
The air slled faintly of antiseptic and lavender, and the lighting was bright and soothing.
As Rohit looked around, a smirk tugged at his lips. Every nurse that passed through the corridor, seed as if they had stepped straight out of a fashion magazine.
It was a stark contrast to the general ward they had just left behind, and for once, he didn’t mind the change. The treatnt reserved for the privileged was already beginning to show.
The receptionist’s expression turned notably pleasant the mont she recognized their identities, and from there, everything moved along without a hitch.
The doctor, beyond thrilled, gladly accepted a ??2 lakh (200,000) bribe to produce a simple false dical report claiming amnesia for Rohit. Since the bills were issued in the house’s na, both Rohit and Akhil were promptly shifted to the private wing.
Normally, ??50,000 was enough for the deed, but the price had increased fourfold due to the high-profile individuals involved.
Rohit chuckled as he noticed the stark difference in enviornnt.
"The waistlines of the current staff clearly didn’t co with the degree alone.
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