Chapter 9: What kind of work

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Chris Uralchy sighed with relief. He had promised Mr. Unala to send him the prescription, but he forgot about it because there were too many things going on. Before Chris Uralchy could reply, the drunken Hegge Unala hung up the phone. "Grandfather really drank too much. He even thought you were some kind of famous doctor!" Grandfather? Hegge Unala was the granddaughter of the irresponsible oldman? Chris Uralchy wanted ask Hegge for a clarification, but Chris's mother opened the door. "What are you two doing at the door?" "Mom! You didn't even ask who it was before opening the door! It's so dangerous!" "Fine! I will be more careful next time." Chris Uralchy half carried Hegge Unala into her bedroom. "Let me help you take off your coat." Hegge Unala wore a professional sui

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