A Wound that Never Heals

A Wound that Never Heals Chapter 254

Chapter 254 How Old Is She?

The young doctor’s surname was Cannon. As he examined the unconscious woman on the bed, he responded to Callie Kellam, who had just returned, “The same.

“She’s already like this. Her lungs and many of her internal organs are almost ruined. Do you expect me to help her fully recover in such a short time?”

The face of the woman in the bed was bandaged, and only her eyes and nose could be seen.

It could only be seen that she was seriously

injured, and even her fingertips seemed ghastly pale.

Callie went into the bathroom to wash a basin of fruit and came out. When she came closer, she stuffed a fruit into the doctor’s mouth.

“I simply asked a question. Why are you already irritated? Sean, you are a doctor, and you are supposed to be gentle. Don’t get grumpy so easily. See? You’ve got wrinkles already.”

Sean Cannon no longer said anything and continued to examine the woman on the bed carefully. Then he put her on the drip and applied medicine to her.

When he was done, he noticed a leaflet Callie brought back.

There was a man’s picture on the leaflet. The photo took up almost two-thirds of the ntire leaflet, making the leaflet’s layout very strange compared with the ordinary ones.

He frowned. “What’s this?”

As soon as Callie returned, she threw the paper aside.

Now that Sean asked her about it, she seemed to have just remembered it.

She sat on the sofa and said, “Nothing. I found it in front of the villa, and I don’t know who left it there. I think I saw similar leaflets while I was on the way back. The name looked familiar, so I brought it inside.”

Sean took the paper and looked at it.

“Nathen Elicott… The name sounds a little familiar. I don’t think we know him. Maybe you’re overthinking it. There is so much fraud these days. Don’t be fooled. Better get rid of it.”

Callie casually took the leaflet back and

tossed it on the coffee table. “Maybe you’re right. I don’t know him. I’ll toss it away when I go out.”

had a reception tonight at Twilight Paradise and said I have to go back. If anything, call

him

than a month now, and I have kept him here to treat her. He hasn’t even come back to his family yet.

“You can’t keep being like this. Wake up,

that she was

went to Twilight

pushed open the door, the strong smell of alcohol and

him a long time

dozing on the sofa in the corner, in the dim light

other side

the lights in

was already wasted. He didn’t

at Seth, who was still dozing off in the corner, and threw a die

started to comfort Avery out of habit, “Yes,

Sean’s gaze, which

reception? For me?” Sean spoke. His eyes swept over the only two men in the private room, the cigarette butts in the large ashtray on the coffee

“Surprise! To welcome you back, we prepared great wine and tobacco for

He was already used to it, so he said no more and sat down on the

woman in Callie’s villa. The woman’s injuries were

yet you never come home. I heard that you are with Ms.

“It’s not that. I’ve been with. her because of a patient. The patient was injured with severe fluid in the lungs.

turned

figured that maybe he was indeed wasted and became

I’ve felt that many

remarks remind me of

failed to react for a moment.

It was the most patient thing Avery had said in more than

bed. She had slender arms, and it could be seen that she was less than 110 pounds.

badly injured that he could

at himself and knew that

propped himself up on the coffee table and staggered

“Not so soon! It has been so many years, and Sean is finally back. Let’s drink

in a terrible mood these days, and he was worried that something

a lot about psychology when he studied medicine. In terms of communicating with others, Sean was much

anything else. He opened the door and