Chapter 32: A Closed Mouth Is A Closed Destiny Chapter 32: A Closed Mouth Is A Closed Destiny Four didn’t respond to the remark, but his silence spoke volumes.

His cold, calculating mind was already piecing together the puzzle, though he didn’t share his thoughts.

Ikenna studied him for a moment longer before finally nodding.

“Fine.

If it gets you to commit to the sessions, I won’t press further.

But don’t expect me to go easy on you.” Four’s gaze hardened.

“I wouldn’t expect anything less.” As Ikenna and Four continued their conversation, Ikenna’s phone buzzed with an incoming call.

He ignored it.

Then came another vibration.

And another.

By the fifth call, he was visibly irritated, muttering under his breath.

When the phone finally stopped ringing, it was immediately followed by a string of notifications, five in rapid succession.

He tried to dismiss them, but the persistent pings didn’t stop.

Knowing it could be from a VIP patient, he sighed in annoyance and pulled out his phone.

The screen displayed an urgent hospital page: “Dr.

Ikenna, please report to the VIP ward room 2** immediately.

Emergency, seizure in progress.” The words sent a chill down his spine.

His frustration evaporated in an instant, replaced by focused urgency.

He cursed under his breath, his mind racing as he processed the situation.

‘A seizure?

How?

to go,” he muttered abruptly, shoving his phone into his pocket and heading for the

left, but

determined, maneuvered his

room, chaos

and doctors were frantically working to

bed, her body

was already drawing up Ativan to control the seizure, while another

physician was shouting

get the pulse oximeter

dropping!” a nurse replied, her voice tense as she adjusted the oxygen mask over

“Okay, administer the Ativan.

2 mg IV push.

this before

imaging after this for a CT scan.” The team

nurse grabbed a bag of normal saline to start IV fluids, while another monitored

moment, Ikenna strode in, his commanding presence halting the

check,” he said firmly, his tone brooking

hesitant but stepped aside,

still seizing,” the physician

concerned about aspiration.” Ikenna nodded, his hands steady as

and listened

call on the Ativan,”

see how she responds to it.” He glanced

heart rate was spiking, nearing 150 bpm,

her airway,”

her laterally to prevent aspiration.” A nurse immediately turned Nnenna onto her side while another gently

a CT scan to rule out intracranial causes,” Ikenna said, his

her for transport as soon as she stabilizes.” Behind him, Four watched everything unfold, his expression

he didn’t say a word, his sharp eyes missed

fixed on Nnenna as

his unyielding nature only seemed to

encouraged me to start physical

Weak.

his tone

you aren’t so special after all.” Around him, the room buzzed

in his mind, an uncomfortable flicker stirred, an echo of her words and actions that had pushed him to

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