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?

muttered abruptly, shoving his phone into his pocket and heading for

acknowledgment from Four as he left, but he was unaware that the man, persistent as ever,

yet determined, maneuvered his wheelchair

room, chaos

doctors were frantically

bed, her body trembling as her muscles

nurse was already drawing up Ativan to control the seizure,

lead physician was shouting

get the pulse

saturation?” “Eighty three percent and dropping!” a nurse replied, her voice tense as

“Okay, administer the Ativan.

2 mg IV push.

to stop this before it progresses into status

prep a gurney, we’ll need to get her to imaging after this for a CT scan.”

of normal saline to start IV

Ikenna strode in, his commanding presence halting

said firmly,

but stepped aside,

seizing,” the physician

Ikenna nodded, his hands

pupils, noting sluggish responses, and listened to her

the

she responds to it.” He

150 bpm, and

her airway,”

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

a CT scan to rule out intracranial

stabilizes.” Behind him,

didn’t say a word, his sharp eyes

his cold gaze fixed on Nnenna

and his unyielding nature only seemed to

to start physical therapy, yet

Weak.

weak,” he muttered, his tone devoid of

after all.” Around him, the room buzzed with

stirred, an echo of her words and

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