“Okay, I’ll do this. But I currently have a patient in treatment. For both my patients’ safety, the treatment needs to be done in Granville.”
“No problem,” Langston said with a snap of his fingers. “It’s a deal.”
Katelyn frowned slightly. How could he be smiling like that? Had he really forgotten about their earlier confrontation?
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“Just reach out once you’ve brought the patient here.”
With that, she turned and walked out of the room. Vincent followed her out.
Katelyn hesitated, looking at him before finally asking, “When you looked into Langston’s background, did you find out what shaped his personality?”
Katelyn wasn’t a psychologist, but Langston’s behavior left her feeling uneasy.
Vincent frowned as he recalled what he had learned.
“His records are sealed, so we’ll need Katelyn’s help to dig deeper. But I’ve heard rumors that he was abused as a child.”
Katelyn nodded thoughtfully. Maybe that explained Langston’s twisted personality. She wasn’t one to pry into others’ lives; she just wanted to get back and prepare Carol for her surgery.
This time, she kept her mask on, stepping into the hospital room as the renowned healer, Hades.
Neil sat in a wheelchair, worry clouding his eyes as he looked at her.
“After all this time, when will Grandma finally wake up?”
Katelyn didn’t answer right away. She carefully checked Carol’s condition before saying, “Given her current state, she could briefly regain consciousness today or tomorrow. But a full recovery will have to wait until after the surgery.”
Lise felt a moment of reluctance. If Carol fully recovered, she’d only become an obstacle—what should she do then?
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Lise realized she needed a way to eliminate this nuisance for good.
“You keep saying that, but after all these days of treatment, there doesn’t seem to be any progress. What if your skills fall short, and Carol’s best chance for recovery slips by?”
Lise put on a concerned look and turned to Neil.
“Neil, I recently reached out to a top medical team overseas. Maybe they should take a look at your grandmother. I’ve heard that the longer elderly patients stay in a coma, the higher the risk of complications.”
Neil’s expression was conflicted, but before he could respond, Carol, who had been in a coma for a long time, opened her eyes. Katelyn immediately rushed over, her face filled with surprise and urgency.
“Mrs. Wheeler, how are you feeling?”
Carol gazed at her intently, and then suddenly reached out and grasped Katelyn’s hand.
“Katelyn!”
The unexpected turn of events left everyone stunned. Even Katelyn was caught off guard. How did Carol recognize her, even with a mask hiding her entire face? To avoid any mistakes, she had even worn colored contacts to disguise her unique eye color.
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