"I assure you, Mr. Alton, Gynecomastia is a perfectly common thing." Julie found herself saying for the fourteenth time. Richard Alton, still clinging to his newspaper and sitting next to his embarrassed looking son, looked as if he still didn't understand
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Calmly weaving in and out of traffic, the oncologist frowned when he heard his cell phone go off. Having MegaPager go off was one thing, cell phone was something different.
Setting his coffee cup down in the holder, Wilson turned down the stereo and reached for the his cell. Since he needed his eyes up and on the road as he shoehorned the BMW in between two large trucks, he didn't look to see who was calling.
"Wilson."
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"Hi," she said lamely. She curled one of her tissues around her hand as she waited for a response.
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After a moment of quiet, the tick of flashers could be heard down the phone and then Wilson's voice.
"What do you need, Julie?" He wasn't cruel with the question but given her attitude towards him in their last couple of meetings, he was highly doubtful that this was a social call.
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"I have a case I was hoping you might be able to look at," she continued softly, wondering what all the commotion on the other side was. She wondered if she had caught him at a bad time.
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"All right, I should be at the hospital in the next twenty minutes. Come by my office and I'll take a look."
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