Carl Black had recovered much but not fully. He needed to stay a few more days in the hospital. However, he was feeling bored, staying inside the four white walls all day. He asked the doctor if he could go out for a while. The doctor allowed him to walk for some time in the garden of the hospital. He was happy and went out of the ward.
The mild breeze hit on his face the moment he came out to the garden. He inhaled deeply and could smell the faint fragrance of different flowers. The garden was huge with many flowering plants and trees. There were cemented benches on the sides. Many patients in their blue hospital gowns were present there. Some of them were chatting with family members sitting on the benches, some were walking slowly with the help of a nurse, and some were in a wheelchair.
He looked around and saw a huge cherry blossom tree in one corner of t
The doctor took his phone out of his pocket and started recording while talking nonstop. Lily was also talking and giggling. But for Lisa, they were mute. She could only hear the familiar voice of Carl Black, who was chatting just behind her. A wave of current passed through her brain, activating her nerve endings. Her head shook a few times, and her hands trembled. She tried to lift her leg which caused her left foot to slide down from the footrest. The doctor stopped talking and laughing instantly. He observed Lisa’s movement attentively. She tried hard to raise her legs. Her hands, on the lap, were shaking continuously as she attempted to lift them. The doctor said excitedly, “Hey, she is trying to move.” He didn’t stop his recording and centered his g
“What?” Dr. Quinn’s eyebrows creased deeply. It was nearly two months since Lisa woke up from the coma but during this time span, she never passed out. Then why did she fainted all of a sudden? Without a word, he headed to the ward in haste. Once he came to the ward he asked Lily to put on the EEG and attached the electrodes on Lisa’s head. Lily quickly followed the instruction and Dr. Quinn started observing her brain activity. Her neurons were constantly firing. There was a half-smile on Dr. Quinn’s face but slowly it was replaced by a scowl. He asked sternly, “What happened before she passed out?” His tone was harsh and commanding. Lily knew this time she shouldn’t hide anything, so she explained everythin
After looking for some time at the ceiling, Daniel Brooke pushed her away softly and got up instantly. Wearing his clothes, he sat down on the sofa and took a cigarette. He lit it with the aide of a lighter and sucked the life into it, narrowing his eyes. He leaned back on the sofa, exhaling the smoke. The room filled with the aroma of the cigarette. Jasmine Brown pulled up the blanket, covered her naked body, and sat upon the bed. She looked at him curiously, waiting for his response. Running his fingers through the hair, Daniel Brooke asked, “Why are you asking this now? I am living with you in your mansion, isn’t it enough? I can’t think about marriage now. I need some more time.” He continued smoking without looking at her. Disappointed, Jasmine
Lisa was completely lost at his charming appearance. She wanted to trust him because he was the only one who was claiming to be her friend. She nodded and agreed with him, "OK, I will go with you." Dr. Valentine grinned widely, "That's my good girl. Shall we leave now?" Lisa nodded, and he pulled her up, holding her hand. Then they went out of the ward. On the way out, he called the driver to bring the car. By the time they came out of the hospital, his car also pulled over in front of the entrance. The driver opened the door for them, and Dr. Valentine ushered her into the car. He then sat down beside her and said, "You will enjoy it at my home, but right now I can't accompany you for a long time becau
At the end of the day, Dr. Valentine told the driver to take him to the art and craft store. Within half an hour, they reached the most famous art and craft store in the capital city. He went in and asked the attendee to pack a few packets of all the varieties of drawing supplies present in their store. After more than an hour, he went out of the store followed by a man, holding two huge carry bags. The driver opened the trunk and helped the man to put the bags. Then they got into the car and the driver drove straight to the villa. When he came home, he called the servants and asked them to arrange the drawing items in a room. After that, he inquired about Lisa and learned that she was in her room since after lunch. “Good. Let her rest.” He marched to his room. When Lisa woke up, it was already dark outside. She
When Dr. Valentine reached the villa, he strode to Lisa’s room and knocked on the door. Lisa opened the door and smiled at him, “You are back.” He also smiled back, “I have something to show you.” He walked into the room and sat down on the chaise lounge, “Come here and sit. Let me show you something.” Lisa sat down beside him, “What is it?” He took his phone out of his pocket and showed the photo. “An art exhibition is going on in this academy. I will take you there tomorrow.” “Really?” Lisa was excited. “I am so happy.” Her eyes crinkled as a wide grin appeared on her face “Alright.” He leaned towards her a little and asked in a teasing way, “What will you give to me
“No.” Dr. Valentine immediately denied. His expression was somber. “She is suppressing her memory, and I doubt it is related to her husband. She has suffered a lot in her married life. Maybe her husband has abused her. I don’t want to send her to him.” Dr. Quinn’s smile faded instantly and said, “But it will be difficult for her to recall the past.” “If it leads to her traumatic married life, I wish her not to remember anything. I will take good care of her and create a new memory.” Dr. Quinn was speechless. His jaw dropped as he watched him in astonishment. For a long time, he couldn’t process what he heard. Slowly he realized something and asked, “Do you love her?” Closing his eyes, Dr. Valentine leaned back on t
Dr. Valentine’s lips curled up slowly, “Yes. We will go. But after having breakfast.” After having breakfast, they headed to George’s academy. It was the same academy where they went to see the exhibition. Soon they reached there and headed straight to his office. The office was big. An enchanting oil painting of underwater scenery was hanging on the wall behind the teakwood desk. Besides that, a rack, filled with different trophies was also there. On the right side wall, many photos of George receiving awards were displayed. Lisa lost in those photos and didn’t hear George, greeting them, smiling heartily. Dr. Valentine tapped on her shoulder, “At least, say good morning to your senior.” Only then did Lisa came to