Matilda arrived at the Cloud Nine Tower, frazzled. She contemplated how to explain it to Ayo.After all, Ryan had stated it clearly—Templer Road could only be renovated, not demolished.She believed Chad was behind Ryan's decision.Matilda's parents had been admitted to Bloomington Hospital at midnight.However, the hospital's diagnosis was that her elderly parents had suffered severe shock and were in poor health.Additionally, Matilda's brother, John, had broken both of his arms. It became a huge challenge for him to take care of himself.Matilda blamed it all on Chad. She thought Chad was getting on her case and causing all that."Welcome, Ms. Sachs. Today, you'll witness how we'll take over Templer Road."Ayo was dressed in a kimono with cherry blossom motifs. When she saw Matilda, she raised her glass and chugged the wine.Matilda was perplexed and asked softly, "Has Chief Magistrate Chase agreed to demolish Templer Road?"Ayo shook her head. "Nope. He hasn't, but he wil
The plan had started smoothly. Yondu would then gather all his familiars, including Morgan, and set Templer Road on fire.Perhaps Yondu had planned to massacre everyone on Templer Road.After that, Yondu would leave Bloomington immediately. He would take the earliest flight possible, leaving Hacniane for Saffronesia.Morgan, his familiar, would be left alone on Templer Road.When a familiar lost its master, it would become deranged, much like a puppet without strings.Morgan would not be able to defend himself or identify the actual perpetrator while in that state.Even if the Bloomington Security Department discovered Yondu, he would have already returned to Saffronesia, and Hacniane would not be able to pursue legal action against him.That was only the worst-case scenario. After learning that his son had murdered someone, Ayo expected Chief Magistrate Chase to do everything in his power to cover it up.Eventually, Chief Magistrate Chase would have no choice but to agree to d
Chad did not try to reason with the doctor. He gave Ryan a grim look."Chief Magistrate Chase, if you trust me, just wait patiently. Morgan will wake up tomorrow morning."The chief doctor was displeased. "Who do you think you are? How can you be so sure of it? We're talking about brain damage here. If infection occurs, the patient will be brain dead, and that's game over for him!"Ryan panicked. He thought it was necessary to carry out the craniotomy.Chad did not bother to explain himself. He sneered. "I think you're just trying out every solution out of desperation!"The chief doctor's face immediately showed a hint of panic.Damon Chevy, the chief doctor, had worked at Bloomington Hospital for over a decade. He was the head surgeon in the neurosurgery department.He attended Kennington Medical School and studied under Professor Marco Shamma, a well-known brain surgeon.Damon was well-known in the hospital, but he did not have a positive reputation. The patients dubbed him I
Ryan turned to Chad, horrified and skeptical. He even subconsciously staggered backward.Damon noticed and took advantage of the situation."Chief Magistrate Chase, much force is required to push a needle through the human skull. That process must have resulted in a concussion or brain injury. It was a miracle that your son lived. And whoever is most afraid for him to wake up is undoubtedly the one who put that thing in his head."It sounded logical, and Ryan could not help but agree.Would Chad do that?He was a miracle doctor who saved Mr. Hart. Gerard had also commended Chad.However, the demolition of Templer Road had an impact on Chad's shop.Could Chad have framed the Saffronesians to protect his shop?That was all Chad's doing!After being influenced by Damon, Ryan felt unable to see through Chad. He even believed Chad was dangerous!Damon felt proud, and at the same time, he cursed Chad. 'Serves you right! Mind your own business next time!'At that point, a nurse rus
"What would a young man like you know? Dr. Chevy can do wonders. There's no way he'd make a mistake!"The man refused to believe Chad. He grabbed the CT scan image angrily.Suddenly, the old man lying on the bed looked at Chad with wide-open eyes and said, trembling, "You noticed I have conjunctivitis. You must have some medical skills."Only some doctors could tell I have conjunctivitis!"The old man sat up. He appeared very healthy, but he held his head with one of his hands.The man became agitated when he noticed the old man sitting up."Dad, why are you sitting up? Dr. Chevy told you to lie down."The old man pushed his son away, growling, "What do you know? Dr. Chevy doesn't know anything about my condition. If I had a brain tumor, I would've died a long time ago. Do you think I'd survive until now?"The old man was spot on. If he had had the brain tumor for a few years, he would not need any surgery.If the brain tumor were malignant, the old man would have died long ag
The statement was nearly identical to what Chad had said, confusing the man."How is this possible? Why did Dr. Chevy claim that my father has a brain tumor?" His words woke up another patient in the ward waiting for surgery.The patient was an elderly lady whose face was filled with anticipation as she asked Chad, "Young man, can you look at me? Dr. Chevy also diagnosed me with a brain tumor. It's pressing on my nerves, causing half of my body to go numb. He recommended that I have surgery tomorrow to remove the tumor."Before Chad could respond, Damon returned and overheard the old lady. He said, "You there, in bed 21! Your surgery is tomorrow. If you're feeling fine, I can always prioritize other patients."The old lady recoiled in response to Damon's words.Damon gave Ryan a flattering smile and asked, "Chief Magistrate Chase, have you decided? The surgery should be done as soon as possible. We can't delay it too long!"Ryan had just seen Chad save someone's life. Even though
"You're cured? How is that possible? You haven't even had the surgery yet, so how did the tumor disappear on its own?" Damon was uneasy but maintained his confidence as he pointed his finger at the old man and demanded an answer.The man pushed Damon's hand away and angrily asked, "Why are you pointing at my father? Also, I don't want to argue with a quack doctor like you. Save your dignity while you can!"Damon was dumbfounded—someone at Bloomington Hospital had called him a quack doctor!"Explain yourself. How am I a quack doctor?"The man was also direct. He picked up the old man's CT scan and slapped it onto Damon's face. "I see you're still stubborn. I had other doctors look at it. My dad doesn't have a brain tumor, but you claimed otherwise. If that's not a quack doctor, then what is?"Damon laughed when he heard that. "Other doctors? Which doctors said that? I might not be the best neurosurgeon in the country, but I'm the closest thing to one. Ordinary doctors wouldn't be a
However, Chad shook his head. "Your condition is not a sign of vigor or health. It's because a tumor in your brain is pressing on the nerves inside. That's why you don't feel sleepy. Also, your heart is not in good condition either. Poor heart health can lead to poor sleep. Go and get checked out now; there might still be a glimmer of hope for you!"Damon was taken aback by Chad's words, but he quickly responded, "You are diagnosing me without even checking my pulse? I'd be very surprised to learn that I'm sick."However, Chad smiled calmly and said, "Raise your left arm and press under your left rib with your right hand. There should be an extremely painful spot. If you don't believe me, try it!"Damon hesitated but then lifted his arm and pressed several times. Then, his face became pale. The sudden, intense pain caused him to open his mouth wide, unable to speak.Meanwhile, the other patients in the ward imitated Damon by touching their ribs, but none reacted as strongly.The o