A Beauty With Multiple Masks Chapter 661

As Arielle recalled, the Wilhelms would bring her and Henry for medical checkups every year. The checkups, however, were always only physical, never psychological.

It might be true that she, like Trisha, could have a little mental disability.

It seemed like it was about time she consulted a psychologist.

Arielle’s deep-rooted frustration evaporated instantly after she convinced herself that she was suffering from a mental disorder.

Night was drawing in slowly.

A thick blanket of darkness covered the earth. While the stars and the moon hung high in the sky, Rocher Private Hospital was illuminated as brightly as day.

In an emergency room.

“Adrenaline, stat!”

“Get more blood from the blood bank!”

“Platelet count is dropping!”

We need Queenie here. You,

“Yes, Dr. Ziegler.”

in the emergency room was

fell unconscious

unable to sit still. He paced back and forth in front of the emergency room entrance. Smoking cigarettes as he paced, stick after stick,

the emergency room’s door

nurse rushed out from

over and asked

as he talked. The nurse tightened her mask and replied, “We’re still trying to save her.

the cigarette in his hand. He begged,

to page the greatest surgeon in the hospital right now. Don’t

He

writing a thesis on

her office.

personally involved in the previous robotic pacemaker surgery. She could, however, write a thesis based on the meticulously kept operative report. She might be able to advance her career in medicine

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