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?

he muttered abruptly, shoving his phone into his

for an acknowledgment from Four as he left, but he was unaware that

slow yet determined, maneuvered his wheelchair down

room,

frantically working to

body trembling as her muscles

drawing up Ativan to control the seizure, while another was prepping a

physician was shouting instructions “Keep

get the pulse

replied,

“Okay, administer the Ativan.

2 mg IV push.

this before

to imaging after this for a CT scan.” The

normal saline to start IV

his commanding presence halting the chaos

me check,” he said firmly, his tone

looked hesitant but

seizing,” the physician

unstable, and we’re concerned about aspiration.” Ikenna nodded,

responses, and listened

on the Ativan,”

responds to it.” He glanced at

bpm,

her airway,”

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

to rule out intracranial causes,” Ikenna said, his voice calm despite the

stabilizes.” Behind him, Four

a word, his sharp

seated, his cold gaze fixed on Nnenna

her frailty and his

start physical therapy, yet

Weak.

weak,” he muttered, his tone devoid of

the room buzzed with

deep in his mind, an uncomfortable flicker stirred, an echo of her words and actions

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