No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss

Radley underwent another physical examination on Sunday. Judging from Ethan’s pale face alone, he had a few guesses in mind.

“Dr. Griffiths, if you have something to say, just say it.”

Ethan tried to persuade Radley. “Mr. Monaghan, the doctors in our hospital aren’t that skillful. Please let Miss Kaufmann participate in this case. She has previously researched drugs for incurable diseases and is even more renowned in performing surgery.”

Radley’s eyes flickered slightly. “That won’t be necessary

Since things had escalated up to this point, and Ethan couldn’t cure him, he didn’t want Freya to waste her efforts only to end up disappointed.

Ethan wanted to persuade further, but he could only sigh at Radley’s resolute attitude.

“Amputation is inevitable. When will the surgery take place?” Radley asked.

His indifferent attitude surprised Ethan.

Whenever a patient found out they needed an amputation, they would either beg for their lives or become heartbroken and desperate.

However, Radley remained calm as if it wasn’t his own body.

Ethan thought about Freya and said, “If your legs are incurable, they will gradually deteriorate. I suggest waiting a little longer and seeing if there is any new hope.”

The only hope lay with Freya.

“Alright, I understand. Thank you, Dr. Griffiths, Radley said.

Ethan nodded. “Rest well. I will check on your latest examination results.”

Watching Ethan leave, Radley leaned against the bed. Expressionlessly, he looked at his legs. His hand clenched into a fist as his knuckles turned white.

Perhaps, he would lose his legs soon and Freya too.

took a deep

long while, he finally released his clenched

the treatment plan in her patient room

and night the past week. Lucius hair was disheveled like a bird’s nest after

were bloodshot “This plan is finally finalized. I think there’s a thirty-five percent chance for a

patient who’s destined to have an amputation, even a one percent chance of recovery is worth a try, and a thirty-five percent

long hair tied up with

of her, she took a deep breath and said, “It’s not enough! It should be

she was determined to fight for that one

percent? That’s impossible,” Lucius said

Russell

was already the result of a week of them spending four sleepless nights. They had consulted a lot of information and asked many surgical friends about similar

picked up the cup of black coffee next to her and took a sip. “It’s okay. Since we already have

been rough for you to stay up all night every day. You can go back and rest for a while. I

notified us that

one of the awards was too important. Throughout the history of the establishment of

was the only recipient in

“If it’s just about receiving the awards, it doesn’t matter who goes among the

you.

still looking at the treatment plan

two of them and silently

ward, Lucius couldn’t help but sigh. “Mr. Monaghan is really admirable. Miss Kaufmann is willing to

it were my wife or daughter in this situation, not to mention some prestigious award, I would even

while. Maddox sighed. “I really can’t put up with it anymore. If we want to help Miss Kaufmann, I think it’s best for us to go home and get some sleep

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phone when it suddenly rang. She picked it up and

file about Radley’s latest medical