As the words fell, a prescription automatically surfaced in Ann Vaughn’s mind. She was stunned for quite a while and imdiately took notes.
Clearly, she felt utterly unfamiliar with the dicine nas in her mind, but when she started writing, it was as if she had already written them a thousand tis, completing it effortlessly.
——If she still couldn’t detect any problems, Ann Vaughn really was quite dense.
Just when Ann Vaughn was bewildered, Susie Somrs suddenly grabbed her hand and asked nervously, "What should I do? Will I have a miscarriage?"
"Don’t worry, paying attention now is still tily." Ann Vaughn initially wanted to give the prescription to Susie Somrs but hesitated for a few seconds and then said, "It’s best if you go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow."
After all, since Susie Somrs was pregnant, Ann Vaughn was not sure if she was previously a doctor or rely knowledgeable about so redies.
What if she was mistaken...
But before she knew it, Susie Somrs had already taken the prescription, feeling sowhat relieved, "Great, I’ll get the dicine brewed and take it tomorrow."
Hearing Susie Somrs’ words, a strange feeling flashed through Ann Vaughn’s heart, vanishing before she could grasp it.
"This is a prescription for dicinal cuisine. If you’re unsure how to prepare it after getting the ingredients, you can co to ," Ann Vaughn said with a slight smile, "Also, if you notice any bleeding, make sure to go to the hospital imdiately."
Recalling the sharp stomach pain she felt waking up a few days ago, Susie Somrs’ face turned pale.
At that ti, she thought her period was coming and stopped drinking to avoid the pain but failed to notice that her period was over a month late.
It is imaginable that without Ann Vaughn’s reminder, she might not have realized she was pregnant until she miscarried...
"Annie, honestly, when you first told I was pregnant, I wasn’t particularly keen on keeping the child." Susie Somrs covered her abdon, looking a bit unwell, "But sohow, now I’m slightly afraid of losing it."
How peculiar.
A brief flash of confusion crossed Ann Vaughn’s eyes before she smiled at her, "Don’t overthink it, just let nature take its course."
Susie Somrs nodded, talking to herself, "In any case, I’m not short of money, having a child can be entertaining and a bit of a seasoning in life..."
Hearing this, Ann Vaughn thought: "... Sister, your thought process is truly unique."
...
On the other side of the earth.
The island, covered with pristine white snow, was 80 percent hidden, rivers frozen, withered trees frosted, and desolate, like an abandoned boat left in the world’s corner.
If one looked closely, they could see wisps of smoke rising from the forest mid-mountain, adding so vitality.
"Click-click-click——"
Suddenly, a fierce gust unraveled the towering trees, revealing the hidden cabin in the woods.
Two n were building a shed in front of the cabin, just forming a prototype when the gust blew all the wood away.
"What the hell is that?!"
"The sound of a helicopter rotor."
The two cautiously retreated a few steps, watching as a rope descended from the hovering helicopter above.
Soon, a tall and slender figure slid down effortlessly, landing gracefully, the wind flapping fiercely against his clothes.
Once they saw the man’s face, Breeze and Lucas Kane looked like they’d seen a ghost.
After welcoming this unexpected visitor into the cabin, Breeze watched the man’s calm deanor, secretly on guard.
"Mr. Hawthorne, as I recall, our deal was concluded. Is there sothing else you need suddenly?"
Hopefully, he wasn’t here to have his brother continue working tirelessly; if so, he would fight him!
Cyrus Hawthorne held a cup of hot tea but didn’t drink it. Hearing the question, he slowly spoke, "I heard you have a good relationship with Ryan Wyatt."
"I’ve worked with him for years, so there’s so camaraderie," Breeze replied, "However, if you plan to poach Ryan, it’s impossible; he is very loyal to Warren Vance."
"Do you know how to counteract the side effects of the Puppetry Technique on a human body?"
Breeze suddenly had a bad premonition, "Mr. Hawthorne, although Ryan and I are essentially doctors, he is a Witch Doctor, fundantally different from traditional doctors."
"Would it be fundantally different if Warren Vance finds you?" Cyrus Hawthorne’s voice was calm, revealing no emotions.
"Mr. Hawthorne, as we previously agreed..." Breeze gritted his teeth slightly.
"You can choose to refuse; I won’t force you."
Looking at the calm man in front of him and then at the well-trained n in black outside the cabin, Breeze almost felt depressed.
Do you believe what you just said!
If he dared refuse, this cabin might very well be blown away the next second!
"We agree." Just then, Lucas Kane, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.
Breeze looked at him in shock, "Brother, you..."
Lucas Kane smiled, "I’ve enjoyed the Family Head’s protection for so many years; being able to do sothing for him one last ti repays his appreciation over the years."
Besides, for such a principled man like Cyrus Hawthorne to voluntarily break a contract and co here injured, sothing major must have happened.
Seeing that Lucas Kane had made up his mind, Breeze felt deeply frustrated. What if they couldn’t co back once they went?
The peaceful life they had worked so hard to achieve was broken just like that...
"Alright, but this is the last ti."
Cyrus Hawthorne coughed lightly twice and nodded, "Thank you."
As a physician, Breeze naturally saw Cyrus Hawthorne was injured and severely so, but with anger in his heart, he remained silent.
While packing, Breeze, filled with resentnt, asked Lucas Kane, "Brother, why did you agree earlier? Aren’t you afraid he won’t let us co back?"
"The Family Head won’t do that," Lucas Kane explained, "If I’m not mistaken, the one affected by Ryan Wyatt’s Puppetry Technique is likely Miss Vaughn."
"But in this world, apart from Ryan Wyatt, you’re the only one who knows Puppetry Technique."
Breeze’s expression beca grim, "So is it possible Warren Vance might act against ?"
No one was more aware than Breeze of Warren Vance’s obsession with Ann Vaughn.
Therefore, Warren Vance might very well eliminate Breeze to remove any potential threat for Ann Vaughn.
"Although this is just my speculation, it’s not impossible," Lucas Kane sighed, "But if we help the Family Head with this task, even if Warren Vance finds us later, it will provide us another way out."
In this world, nothing is purely black or white; it’s all about survival.
...
The next morning.
After accompanying Susie Somrs for her prenatal check-up, Ann Vaughn also decided to have a full-body examination.
When the results ca out, Ann Vaughn felt as if she had plunged into an icy cave, her entire body enveloped in coldness.
Her eyes had practically recovered; as long as she took care to rest them and not overstrain, they would heal soon.
But her right hand...
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