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Chapter 102 Emergency in the Hospital

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Appliepie’s parents stared at Sloane, their expressions torn between disbelief, shock, and a deep, complicated anger. Boone’s fate–committed to a psychiatric hospital for life—was hard to process, even after everything he had done.

After a long pause, Appliepie’s mother murmured, “I guess… that’s karma.”

Sloane didn’t linger. After finishing the acupuncture session, she left behind a personalized massage and rehabilitation regimen for Appliepie’s father, then quietly exited the ward.

But as she passed by a nearby room, her steps came to a sudden stop.

Inside, several doctors were gathered around a hospital bed, their faces grave. On the bed lay an elderly man, pale as paper. The monitor beside him showed dangerously weak vitals.

“Prepare the cardiac stimulant,” the attending physician instructed. “Standard dose.”

Sloane’s expression changed. She pushed the door open without hesitation.

“Stop! Don’t inject that! You’ve misdiagnosed him!”

Her voice cut through the tension like a blade. The room went silent. All eyes snapped to her.

The attending physician frowned, clearly annoyed. “Who are you? This is a critical patient. Don’t interfere.”

on her, bristling with anger. “Who do you think you are? If something happens to our father because of you, can you

what I’m doing. This isn’t a typical cardiac condition–this is a rare form of variant cardiomyopathy. If you give

diagnosed that how, with your intuition? Get out. Don’t

pulled out

the bed.

explain.

and protests, she swept past

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point at the top of the head. As the needle pierced the skin,

you doing?!” one of the family members shrieked, lunging

That needle’s near the cerebral cortex.

froze, lips trembling, eyes wide

the angle and pressure of the needle. Gradually, the heart monitor stabilized. The

silent.

she moved to the second needle–straight to the

held its breath. Every eye was

man’s breathing steadied. The ghostly pallor on

the family burst into tears, crowding

Dr. Benjamin and the hospital’s elderly director

caught sight of Sloane’s needlework, his pupils contracted. He took a staggering step

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