Chapter 899

Sylvia looked at the old Evans with indifference. It had been a long time since she last saw him. She didn't have any feelings towards the Evans family, especially after learning the truth about her mother being kicked out of their family. Even though the old Evans looked frail and worn out, it didn't stir any emotions within her.

"I'm sorry, I'm busy today," Sylvia politely declined his invitation. "I've been swamped lately."

"Sylvia..." The old Evans' face showed a hint of disappointment, but he quickly added, "How about tomorrow? Or if not tomorrow, maybe the day after? You don't come back to Larro often... I really miss you!" He gazed at Sylvia with longing eyes hoping that she would agree.

Just then Sylvia's phone rang; it was from the dean.

"Dr. Sylvia! Something's wrong! Professor Peterson is critically ill! You need to come over right away!"

"Professor Peterson?" Sylvia was taken aback as she turned around and headed towards the hospital in a hurry. "What happened? He was fine just recently..."

Professor Peterson was one of H Rovirsa's most famous orthopedic surgeons and pioneers in bone surgery; he was also an internationally renowned expert in hepatobiliary surgery who had already reached his nineties this year. How could he suddenly become so sick?

Sylvia couldn't spare any more time for the old Evans and hung up on him before rushing into the hospital.

The old Evans was startled by what just happened as he followed her with help from his butler.

"Sylvia, what's going on?" He asked worriedly.

"I might not have time to explain now," replied Sylvia hastily while running ahead of him like a whirlwind. "There is an important patient who needs my immediate attention for resuscitation."

"I heard her mention Professor Peterson..." The old Evan sighed heavily before glancing at Sylvia's retreating figure. "Oh well, let's head home first."

When Sylvia arrived at emergency room entrance, Professor Peterson lay unconscious on an operating table inside.

"How is he doing?" asked Sylvia anxiously.

"All organs are rapidly deteriorating," said Dean standing beside them, looking pale. Tears shimmered in his eyes.

"I'll try again!" Sylvia said as she began checking Professor Peterson's various indicators. "Even if there is a glimmer of hope, we should not give up."

However...

Half an hour passed.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed...

exhausted, collapsing on

as she thought about how little she had interacted with Professor Peterson. They only

old man was known for being approachable and treating his patients like family. They had exchanged a few

community. Many excellent orthopedic surgeons

were unparalleled by anyone

too. She felt sad and overwhelmed by emotions that were difficult to

such person who made significant contributions to society through his work in medicine. He solved many difficult problems and diseases

"Let us all stand up and bid farewell

Peterson, please rest

the emergency room bid farewell tearfully towards

stood up wiping away tears before

face turned pale almost transparently white; it

the door with a loud bang sound when they opened it; all of Professor Peterson's family

"How is he doing?"

his

"My teacher..."

in grief, almost unable to face it. "Organ failure,

mourning came from the emergency

A few minutes later.

knew about

major media outlets, websites, various influential posters and internet

many... different

overwhelming news spread throughout

were, everyone was mourning, commemorating

a heavy heart, it was

for her. When he saw her return exhausted under the starlight sky he stood

"I saw the news."

and death cannot be stopped

Peterson on his last journey as citizens who

Miles Long Street Sends Premier". She closed her eyes and hugged Franklin's strong waist with both hands while resting her face on his chest.

this world longer

out his arms tightly around

if comforting a child crying over something small but important enough not to ignore completely. "You will also

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