The Battle Between the Real and Fake Brother

Joseph frowned when he heard this. I had exhausted his patience.

He quickly glanced at the date on his phone and gasped for breath.

"Doesn't she know what day it is today? What is she doing here? Ask her to get out! I don't want to see her!"

Today was my 18th birthday and Eva's 19th birthday.

It was also the anniversary of my parents' death for eight years.

Mr. Andrew's voice sank.

"Joseph, this is not a list of hospital visitors, but a list of hospitalizations! Ask Ivana if she is feeling unwell."

"Or you can go to your office and have a look. Every time Ivana comes to you, she will wait there. She doesn't like to talk, and she won't tell you if she feels uncomfortable."

Hearing my name countless times in a short period of time, Joseph ran out of patience.

He said irritably, "Since my parents were gone, has she ever felt comfortable since she went to school? There's something wrong with her every day. Every time I go there, she's fine. What's wrong with her? I'm a doctor. Can't I see that she's pretending to be sick?"

"Her face is as yellow as corn flour. She doesn't even know how to use white powder to put on makeup. Does she take me for a fool? I don't know the one who killed my parents and lied to me! Don't tell me anything about her!"

On the other end of the line, Dr. Andrew was very angry with his attitude.

"I will ask her myself! You'll regret it in the future!"

"If your parents are still alive, they will never allow you to treat Ivana like this!"

Joseph was also irritated, and there was a hint of anger on his face.

"I won't acknowledge her as my sister! She doesn't deserve it! When Eva wakes up, I'll take her to write her name down on my household register."

Dr. Andrew was so angry that he suppressed his anger for a long time and said, "If your father were alive and saw you treating your sister like this, you would be kicked out of the home! It's been eight years. You cut off her living expenses and tuition fees. How can you let a little girl live outside? Have you ever thought about it? Have you ever seen her dormitory? There are more part-time jobs uniforms than school uniforms inside!"

"Do you know what you're doing? Don't you feel sorry for your parents? Joseph, you're my favorite student in terms of professional ability, but in terms of conduct, you can't even compare with your father!"

His angry voice gradually calmed down, but my brother's eyes turned red.

After a while, he roared in the hospital corridor, "Don't mention my parents to me! If it weren't for Ivana, how could my parents change the flight? How could they die? Unless she dies, I will never forgive her!"

My brother's angry words hit me in the heart, making me breathless.

I felt weak all over my body. I slowly squatted down against the wall and held my head with both hands.

I wanted to be a great doctor like my brother, like my mom and dad.

I worked part-time to earn money. I went to class during the day and worked at night. I stayed up all night for a long time and felt the pressure, so I had liver cancer three years ago.

But when I carefully handed the report to my brother, he tore it up and threw it at my face without even looking at it.

"Ivana, do you think I'll forgive you just because you're as sick as Eva? Stop dreaming! If you lie to me with these fake reports again, believe it or not, I'll call the police."

But I was examined in his hospital. As long as he searched for it, he could find it in the system.

After that day, I never mentioned my illness again.

However, every time I fainted in school, the teacher would call him before I could stop her in time.

Joseph, you would never receive a call again.

This time, I really left.