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.

through Vivian’s medical files, raising an eyebrow at the diagnosis on the last page. Without a second thought, she tore out the page and discarded the pieces

the medical files on the

here isn’t as effective as what is available overseas. It seems Vivian hasn’t been taking her medication properly, which

nodded, his expression

her discharge

“I’m taking you home. Zola will be

awake all night, began to feel sleepy in the comfort

hospital to his car. In the back seat, she attended to Vivian, who had

to have lost some weight recently, and

slap on Vivian’s face, he wondered if she had been hit in the hospital or if something

overseen by 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

case, medication alone isn’t enough. The fastest way for her to recover is through psychological

in touch with Dr. Welch to see if he can offer long-term counseling and treatment for Vivian,” Zola

“Dr. Welch has agreed. He’s been overseeing Vivian’s treatment for years and understands her situation thoroughly. Introducing a new

that, Kian felt a surge of gratitude.

no need to thank me. By the way, you should consider moving closer to my place so I

Land, Kian and Vivian had been staying in a hotel. Kian readily agreed, as

hotel, they made their way to Pianoforte Villas. Kian

shoes, and tucking her in

her close, holding her firmly in his arms. His eyes conveyed a deep yearning, and his breath quickened. His affection for Zola had grown over the years, embedding her deeply in

“Zola…” Kian began.

Vivian is right here,” Zola replied, her cheeks flushing as she attempted

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

We don’t want to disturb Vivian,”

out to answer the call, Zola quickly wiped

the caller ID, Kian took a deep breath and answered,

but last night, she met with Eileen at a club. The staff

to follow her. After learning that Vivian had been

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

that the mark on Vivian’s face was indeed

plagiarism issue?”

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

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