They Hated Me in My First Life, But Now I Have the Love System

Chapter 32

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

from Four as he left, but he

determined, maneuvered his wheelchair down the

Nnenna’s room, chaos

were frantically working to stabilize

the bed, her body

was already drawing up Ativan to control

physician was shouting instructions “Keep

get the pulse

nurse replied, her voice tense as she adjusted the oxygen mask over

“Okay, administer the Ativan.

2 mg IV push.

before it progresses

we’ll need to get her to imaging after this for

grabbed a bag of normal saline to start IV fluids,

moment, Ikenna strode in, his commanding presence

he said firmly, his tone

hesitant but stepped aside, trusting

seizing,” the

concerned about aspiration.” Ikenna

her pupils, noting sluggish responses, and listened to her breathing, which was

on the Ativan,” he

she responds to it.” He glanced at

was spiking, nearing 150 bpm, and her oxygen

her airway,” he

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

need a CT scan to rule out intracranial causes,” Ikenna said, his voice calm despite the

she stabilizes.” Behind him, Four watched everything unfold,

didn’t say a word, his sharp eyes missed

gaze fixed on Nnenna as her

contrast between her frailty and his unyielding nature only seemed to

to start physical therapy, yet here you are,

Weak.

muttered, his tone devoid of

room buzzed

flicker stirred, an echo of her words

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