Sir Ares, Goodnight

He was jolted awake by such a weird nightmare and breathed heavily once he sat up.

The sun was beginning to rise at the horizon.

He had lost all interest in getting any more sleep, thus he woke up to get ready for work. He deliberately shaved his stubble neatly because he was going to see her today.

He wanted to present himself to her in his best form to prevent her from getting worried about him.

Grand Asia's medical department.

Rose had arrived at the matron's office early in the morning.

She humbly stood in front of the matron and bowed." Thank you for your patience in teaching me."

The matron stole a glance at the clock hanging on the wall, a look of disbelief flashing in her eyes.

Other workers were probably just about to get out of bed, yet this lady who was the apple of the president's eye was more hardworking than anyone else. "Come along with me."

The matron led Rose to Old Master Severe's room and gave a briefing about the patient's condition. "His four limbs are powerless, including his respiratory Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

muscles. In the previous hospital, they diagnosed him as having progressive muscular dystrophy. After a few multidisciplinary discussions in our hospital, he's been diagnosed as having somatization disorder." Rose had never heard of somatization disorder, thus the matron explained, saying, "It's a disorder caused by the central nervous system which is mostly related t o anxiety and mood disorders. For a patient to present such severe symptoms like him, this is the first. The patient has no willpower to live!"

reddened as

disorder, it wouldn't be a serious condition. However, the patient is unable to tolerate any medications for stabilizing his mood. That's where the difficult part of the treatment is. The most crucial part regarding the

piece of information in

need to inject him

a thought before asking, "Matron, could you teach

up on his

Rose and pointed at one obvious vein on the back of Old Master Severe's hand.

the plaster at the back of

nowhere, some hurried footsteps were heard outside and someone was shouting, "Where's the matron? Someone get her quickly. The president has fallen ill and needs to be given a bed immediately." The matron and Rose

room, they saw a few nurses pushing the president's hospital stretcher

the matron

is suffering from alcohol allergy and needs to be observed in the ward for a few

The matron turned

"Come with me."

At the VVIP room.

matron, "The president's allergy reaction this time is slightly milder, but due to his history, the gradually progressive nature of the allergy reaction might cause damage to his other organs. This should not be taken lightly. There must be

nervously nodded and said,

still held its arrogance despite being ill, looking as if he was above everyone else. Seeing him in this state, she was tempted