"You must keep an eye on Ms. Quest. She shouldn't move around too much. If she tears her wound again, she wouldn't be able to bear it. "Also, monitor her emotions, or her recovery would be affected. If things worsen, her wound might get infected. It could put her life at risk." The doctor had a solemn expression on his face as he spoke, releasing a long, helpless sigh after finishing his sentence.

As a doctor in this hospital for twenty years, he'd seen all sorts of cases, but this was the first time he'd encountered something like this.

Sharon Lindt cried as she listened to his advice, ensuring to remember all of it.

After wiping her tears away, she gazed at the doctor. "I understand. Thank you, Doctor. Can I have a word with you?"

He nodded respectfully and left the ward first.

Meanwhile, Sharon wiped her tears away again before following him out.

After closing the door behind her, Sharon said softly, "I can't let this go on for my daughter-in-law any longer. You were right, it's far too dangerous. Why don't we opt for an extreme measure?” "What do you mean?" The doctor had a curious look in his eyes.

"Give her a shot of tranquilizer. It'll calm her down enough to sleep peacefully. Only if it's allowed, of course," she added quickly.

He considered the idea for a few seconds. "All right."

Sharon immediately sighed in relief and returned to the ward to find Xyla Quest staring blankly at the ceiling.

The nurses in the room felt heartbroken on her behalf, but no one dared to say anything under such circumstances.

It felt extremely tense inside the ward.

Approximately ten minutes later, the doctor returned with a bottle of drip fluid that he proceeded to install for his patient.

Xyla closed her eyes and fell asleep approximately three minutes later.

Sharon instantly sighed in relief when she saw her like this.

The doctor did the same before walking over to Sharon, gently patting her shoulder.

sleep for the next five to six hours. Don't worry and don't think too much. I believe luck is on the Batton

the couch nearby. She then

preparing to cook porridge

the pot,

Wilson quickly washed his hands, wiping them on the apron as he picked up her

it, Darling? I'm cooking

his voice, Sharon broke down and cried. What little

tried to speak through her sobs. "Honey, you don't have to cook porridge for her. Even if you do, Xyla won't eat it." "Did something happen to Xyla?" He

grandchildren," she said in a hoarse voice.

when he heard this. His knees buckled, and he landed directly on the ground. "What

having gone through a lot in life, Wilson couldn't stay

everything

felt his vision turning dark when he heard

I'll be there right away," he said

***

Batton had already found the surveillance footage when the incident

the footage, nothing was

of the hospital during that period. However, for one second, everything had turned

disappeared in

Most importantly, from the

surveillance footage, there was

inside the intensive

and the surrounding

medical

bodyguards when it happened.

like what the bodyguard who reported the

disappeared right before their very eyes

Hospital Director that there was

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