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After concluding their discussion with Dr. Gomez, Ethan and Hazel made their way back to Daisy’s ward. The weight of the doctor’s words lingered in the air, and Hazel couldn’t help but sigh as she reflected on the situation. “I’m no miracle worker. I may be a specialist, but there is still a chance and rate of mortality. I would suggest we wait for a few months,” Dr. Gomez had conveyed, and Ethan cast a glance at Hazel, who sat there calmly, absorbing every word.

Dr. Gomez continued, sharing insights into his experiences, mentioning the youngest age he had operated on a similar case–a child aged six. He expressed his preference for waiting a few more weeks, allowing time for preparation, both in terms of Daisy’s physical condition and her overall well–being. Hazel nodded in understanding. “In the meantime, she’ll remain here at the hospital until the time of surgery. I and my new team will work to ensure little Daisy is well recovered,” the doctor assured, offering a small but comforting smile. Another sigh escaped Hazel’s l*ps.

Ethan, sensing Hazel’s emotional state, gently called out to her. “Hey,” he said, offering a reassuring presence. “She’ll be just fine,” he added, his words meant to provide solace. Hazel nodded, appreciating the support she found in Ethan’s presence.

The conversation shifted, and Hazel couldn’t help but express her curiosity about how Ethan managed to locate the doctor and, more impressively, convinced him not just to act as a consultant but to conduct the surgery himself. Hazel’s eyes glimmered with admiration as they stood together in the elevator. Ethan downplayed his efforts, stating, “It was nothing, really. I just used my connections a little bit, though his modesty couldn’t mask the considerable efforts they had undertaken. Tracking down the doctor all the way to the exhibition and convincing him to come out of retirement, and ensuring his commitment to the surgery had been no small feat, he wou not only act as a consultant but would be handling the surgery himself.

As they reached the front of Daisy’s ward, Hazel conveyed her gratitude once more. “Thank you, Ethan. Honestly,” she sighed, appreciating the lengths he had gone to for Daisy’s sake. “I’m glad I could be of help. You’re welcome,” Ethan replied. The two of them stood there lingering in a contemplative silence. “Well, take care then,” Ethan said softly, preparing to leave. “Thank you,” she responded. However, before Ethan could fully depart, Hazel called out to him halting him in his steps.

“Ethan… Mr. Wild,” she addressed him through the quiet hospital halls. “I’m sorry. about the project’s delay. I’ll oversee it from next week,” Hazel apologized, burdened by the sense of responsibility for the delays affecting Tesco’s development and her colleagues at Starlight.

“It’s not your fault, Hazel. Take care of Daisy, and yourself too. You haven’t been

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would manage fine without you,” Ethan reassured, meeting Hazel’s eyes. “Just take care.” With those parting words, he turned and walked away, carrying a

yearned to spend. more time with Daisy, that adorable munchkin whose presence had brought him a different kind of joy. Liam, who had been napping during Ethan’s earlier visit, with the team of doctors was now awake, having heard his mom’s voice outside the door. He opened the door and peered out curiously when he recognized Ethan’s voice earlier. “Hey, honey,” Hazel called out, but Liam, in his excitement, ran right past her. “Liam?” she called, her voice echoing down the hallway as her son headed toward the familiar figure

smile tugging at the corners of his l*ps, and allowed Liam to dash into the elevator just before the doors closed. Liam, having recognized Ethan’s back, had acted on pure instinct, an rushed after Ethan, his Mr Woods, forgetting every other thing. “Mr Wood!” The exuberant sound of Liam’s voice reverberated through the elevator walls as Liam flung himself at Ethan,

Ethan couldn’t help but feel happy and chuckle at the unexpected warmth of the greeting.

from the little boy made. Ethan’s heart swell, prompting him to scoop Liam up, relishing in the warmth of the small, energetic bundle in his arms. Liam’s scent, a

cocoon.

Liam inquired, a playful pout forming on hist expressive face. “I looked for you all over the other time.” It was a rare display of attachment from a child who usually kept his distance. Ethan, caught off guard by the genuine warmth of Liam’s welcome, couldn’t help but feel a surge of

Hazel, perturbed by her son’s sudden sprint down the hallway and into the elevator, entered another one with the intention of finding him. Although not overly worried about his safety within the confines of the hospital, she couldn’t help but disapprove of his impromptu escapade. Determined to give. him a stern scolding once she located him, Hazel headed to the down floor, suspecting that Liam

really busy,” Ethan explained gently, squatting to Liam’s height. Concern etched on his face, Liam cupped Ethan’s face with his

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care, Ethan lifted Liam into his arms, ready to address

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introduce myself to you?” Ethan inquired, smiling at the clever boy who would undoubtedly have inquiries. “My name is Ethan Wild,” he stated, adding with a sigh, “Ethan Wild Wood,” anticipating confusion over the name change. “So people may call me Mr. Wild, but don’t worry. I’m also Mr. Wood, he smoothly explained, recognizing the potential difficulty in clarifying the matter to a child. Liam, deep in thought, stared at Ethan. “Your name is Mr. Wild. Not Mr. Woods, right?” he asked gently. Liam’s probing

eyes in shock. “Mummy says I’m a genius. I’m very smart, so you can’t fool me,”

a mix of sadness and confusion. He sought an explanation “I waited for you at school everyday.” Liam rubbed his palms

pang in his heart, a oneness with the boy. He had also missed him. greatly and it had taken great effort not to match down to his school everyday. “Was it because you know I don’t like the guy at the airport,