Chapter 202

Chapter 202:

Zola was slightly taken aback. “Is Eileen’s background really that complicated?”

“Let’s see how Vivian is doing first,” Kian replied, urgency in his voice. Without wasting another moment, he rushed toward the neurology inpatient building with Zola by his side.

Upon entering, they were greeted by a cacophony of sounds. This section housed patients with mental health conditions, and Kian’s expression darkened. He had hurried here after hearing about Vivian’s outburst, yet he felt he had arrived just a bit too late.

The atmosphere was heavy, and Kian felt a wave of sympathy for Vivian. He hurried into her hospital room, his heart racing.

Vivian lay restrained on the bed, her complexion pale. Upon noticing someone entering, she turned her eyes slightly. Recognizing Kian and Zola, she began to cry.

“Vivian!” Kian rushed to untangle the ropes binding her, eager to set her free. However, the knots were complex, and he struggled to loosen them.

Just then, the doctor and nurses entered the room.

“Are you related to the patient? Please don’t rush to release her. Let me explain her situation first…” the doctor started, but Kian’s icy glare made him falter.

“Why have you restrained her? Is this how you treat your patients?” Kian demanded, anger evident in his voice.

“Release her now,” Zola commanded firmly. Then, turning to Kian, she added, “Stay with Vivian. I’ll speak with the doctor.”

She signaled for the doctor to accompany her outside. Once in the corridor, Zola crossed her arms and confronted the doctor.

“Have you examined her thoroughly?” she asked.

The doctor nodded. “Yes, she was very distressed when she arrived yesterday, so I performed a full examination. We conducted blood tests and discovered she has been receiving regular injections of a certain—”

“Thank you,” Zola interjected with a slight smile, patting the doctor on the shoulder. “It’s uncommon to find such attentive doctors here. Please hand me her medical files and arrange for her discharge.”

The doctor quickly relinquished Vivian’s medical files, but hesitated for a moment, contemplating whether to retrieve them. A shiver ran down his spine as he met Zola’s cold gaze, which, upon closer inspection, was accompanied by a subtle smile.

“Thank you again,” Zola reiterated. “Now, please proceed with the discharge process.”

The doctor nodded briskly. “I’ll handle it immediately.” With that, he turned and left.

files, raising an eyebrow at the diagnosis on the last page. Without a second thought, she tore out the page and discarded the pieces into

nurses out of Vivian’s ward. Zola entered, placing the medical files on the bedside table, and sighed softly upon seeing Vivian crying in

with the doctors. The medication used here isn’t as effective as what is available overseas. It seems Vivian hasn’t been taking her medication properly, which has exacerbated her symptoms,” Zola

nodded, his

discharge with the doctor,”

arms. “I’m taking you home.

began to feel sleepy in the comfort

to his car. In the back

recently, and he felt a wave of regret wash over

slap on Vivian’s face, he wondered if she had been hit

specialists from abroad. They continued to send her medication even after she returned here. Her condition has been stable, hasn’t it? Why are you thinking about changing her doctor now?” Zola asked casually as she gently patted

doing some research. In Vivian’s case, medication alone isn’t enough. The fastest way for her

see if he can offer long-term counseling and treatment for Vivian,” Zola said,

overseeing Vivian’s treatment for years and understands her situation

surge of gratitude. “Zola, thank

should consider moving closer to my place

been staying in a

up their belongings at the hotel, they made their way to Pianoforte Villas. Kian

Vivian’s coat aside, removing her shoes, and tucking her in snugly. Afterward, Zola made to leave, but Kian

His affection for Zola had

“Zola…” Kian began.

Zola replied, her cheeks flushing as she attempted

control wavering. He leaned in, about to kiss her when his phone rang, cutting through

to take the call. We don’t want to disturb Vivian,” Zola suggested, using the interruption to

to answer the call, Zola quickly

the caller ID, Kian took a deep

last night, she met with Eileen at a club.

to allow them to

his tie, Kian’s voice turned cold. “Eileen Curtis, huh? How

on Vivian’s face was indeed Eileen’s

plagiarism issue?”

and filed lawsuits against the celebrity teacher and the senior professor. Her school and online courses have gained considerable attention and profitability because

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