Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

All Karen could think of was to escape when she faced Pierre's questioning.

"Pierre, it's getting late. Get some rest. Trust me, I'll find you a good doctor to fix your leg." After that, she left the ward as though she was fleeing.

Downstairs, a nurse on duty was briefing the VIP ward nurse on Pierre's condition, who had been transferred from the detainment ward.

After the VIP ward nurse learned about Pierre's condition, she replied, "Alright, I've got the gist of it. But is there anything specific to take note of?"

"Yes, he can only sit or lie down. Try to keep him in bed as much as possible. Dr. Park said his leg won't recover easily, even with rehabilitation. So, we need to be careful. Who knows, the patient's recovery might improve later on," said the nurse from downstairs.

"Yes, try to keep him in bed..." The VIP ward nurse glanced at the patient's name in the records. "His family name is Mallory. Could it be the legendary Mallory family?"

"That's right. He's the heir of the Mallory family. But, unfortunately, his leg is pretty much done for..." replied the nurse. As nurses, they did not really know much about Pierre's lifestyle. They were intrigued by Pierre's handsome appearance.

He was such a good-looking man, but he had a disabled leg. What a pity.

"Let me check the records." The VIP ward nurse looked at the documents and added, "Actually, complete recovery is not entirely impossible."

"That's what Dr. Park said," added another nurse. The hospital staff believed in Dr. Park's assessments.

When Johann mentioned that the patient had a high probability of recovering to some extent, the patient would ultimately recover to that extent.

"Dr. Park didn't tell you another thing, though." The VIP ward nurse smiled and shook her head.

"What? Is there a chance for a full recovery?" The nurse, realizing the other two had to wrap up the medical records handover, began to quietly gossip under her breath.

"Don't you know we have a legendary figure on our floor?" The VIP ward nurse winked, glanced at her, and continued sorting the documents.

Park? It can't be. Although Dr. Park is amazing, judging by your tone, I'm guessing it's not him," replied the

hemorrhage in the pericardium. This genius decisively

heard Dr. Wood say that her dry needling methods are different from

to treat the patient. According to Dr. Park, this patient is

think if this genius could perform dry needling on the second young master of the Mallory family, there might be a chance for him to recover to

could not help but exclaim. "Why haven't I heard about

that this person is not a doctor. If it's widely publicized, we'll be putting her in

at our hospital, she could help so many people." The nurse

the news with you. Her dry needling skills are indeed remarkable,

my speculation that she can treat the second young master of the Mallory family. Keep it to yourself. Don't spread it around. I'm afraid the head nurse will have a chat with me if this gets out,"

"Okay."

so there's no problem," said the VIP

I'll head downstairs to continue my shift." The nurse took the document, turned around, and walked toward

the two was overheard

knew dry

that. If that person helped Pierre with his therapy, would there be a

stood there and only walked out after a few

duty saw her approach and asked with

dry needling technique. However, considering what the nurse had just said, she realized that asking now might not yield

out a pre-filled check, and handed it to the nurse. "Please take extra care of

quickly waved her hands. "Taking care of patients is our duty. We can't accept money. Madam Mallory,

small token of my appreciation." Karen did not take back the

tears. As healthcare professionals, they could not accept money. Moreover, Karen was trying to give her money in a monitored area. Was

the check. "Madam Mallory, please keep