Ryan’s concerns didn’t stem from looking down on Wynter.
It was just that the Quinnell family continuously operated discreetly and didn’t like to flaunt
their status.
Even when the scions went out to make a na for themselves, they didn’t ntion being from the
Quinnell family. 1
This ti, in Southdale, they only wanted to fetch Ms. Quinnell back quietly without drawing attention.
Ryan had just been frightened, thinking he had inadvertently revealed Mr. Quinnell’s identity.
Many prestigious families in Southdale were eager to get close to the Quinnell family. If they knew
Fabian was here, how could he receive proper treatnt? They couldn’t afford
Fabian’s situation to be known!
Wynter observed everything but said nothing. As a dical practitioner, she had an obligation to keep
patient information confidential. Regardless of the other party’s identity, they were just her patient.
However, Wynter had so doubts. Why would the Quinnell family search for the lost heiress in the
Harmony Community? She didn’t have ti to dwell on it as they arrived at the hospital.
In the VIP ward 601 of the Traditional dicine Hospital, Fabian lay on the bed with a furrowed brow,
burning with fever, coughing incessantly, murmuring, “Little princess… Where are you? Grandpa
misses you so much…”
Alec was competent, but the symptoms were tricky to diagnose.
Upon seeing Mr. Quinnell losing consciousness, he beca highly anxious and urged the hospital to
summon Hilda quickly. As an expert who had won awards even abroad, Hilda would surely have a
solution!
However, Hilda was still troubled by the incident with the Heavenly dical Guild. Coupled with the
hospital’s request for overti, it led to her being unpleasant. “Register first. Do you think just anyone
can consult ?”
“Dr. Gibson, here’s the situation. The old man is really sick, and his condition is
complicated. I’m worried he might be in critical condition,” explained the on–duty doctor, Sergio Lopez.
Hilda snorted. “Then, refuse to see him. Let him go to another hospital!”
“That doesn’t seem right…” Sergio couldn’t help but speak up. “We should prioritize ergency care.”
“Are you teaching how to do my job?” Hilda sneered.
Sergio quickly apologized, speaking softly, “It’s soone from Kingbourne. Why don’t you take a look?”
Kingbourne? Regardless of the person’s status, it was worth her ti to visit. Hilda replied, ” Fine. Let
the family wait.”
“Okay!”
Although Hilda agreed to co, she was dragging her feet and nowhere to be found.
Alec paced anxiously outside the ward, feeling helpless and resorting to seeking assistance from the
Yarwood family.
anwhile, inside the ward, a sudden commotion erupted.
“It’s bad! The patient’s cardiopulmonary function suddenly weakened!”
“Check his pupils!”
“Where are the patient’s family mbers? Where are they?”
Alec heard this, and his cold sweat broke out. What should he do now?
Should he inform Mr. Yarwood? But even if they hurried, it would take at least six hours to get here
from Kingbourne…
The doctors inside were still shouting, “We need to perform surgery, and we need the patient’s family
mbers to sign the consent form!”
The corridor was chaotic, with doctors and nurses rushing toward the ward.
Wyntern, who had co with Ryan, saw this scene as soon as she arrived.
Ryan sensed the urgency and grabbed the pale–faced Alec. “What’s going on?”
Alec’s eyes were red with exhaustion, responded, “Mr. Quinnell might not make it.”
“Might not make it?” Ryan’s l*ps quivered. “How is that possible? Wasn’t it just a common cold?”
Alec shook his head. “It started as a common cold, but considering Mr. Quinnell’s health history, his
lungs have always been problematic. He’s been tirelessly searching for Ms.
Quinnell for days, and his condition has worsened.”
“Then, treat him!” Ryan yelled. “Do you want Mr. Quinnell to die on our watch?”
“I don’t want that either, but I’m helpless. Dr. Gibson hasn’t arrived, and I haven’t encountered such
symptoms before. Mr. Quinnell—”
“I’ll give it a try,” Wynter interrupted calmly. Through the window, her beautiful eyes looked at the old
man on the bed, struggling against death…
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