The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

After she met with Sean, Zlana began investigating Mr. Halley. She dialed the phone number obtained from Sean. Initially, his phone was powered off. Later, it turned into a dead number.

Using hacking techniques to trace the number’s owner, she discovered it belonged to someone long deceased, with rumors that it had been purchased by another individual.

As for the buyer’s identity, there was no way to determine it.

This frustrated Ziana. Her growing concern was compounded by the fact that Boris had yet to regain consciousness.

Seven days had passed since the surgery.

During that time, she visited him in the hospital every day, hoping to find him awake.

As the days wore on without any sign of him stirring, everyone grew increasingly anxious.

When Ziana came on the eighth day, the attending doctor invited her to the office.

“Ms. Ava,” he said cautiously, his face etched with concern, “it’s not that I doubt your abilities, but Mr. Lewis still hasn’t awakened. It’s been eight days. Why hasn’t he come around yet?”

Ziana replied calmly, “It’s less than half a month and within the realm of normalcy. Just be patient.”

Her words provided the attending physician with a sense of reassurance.

“Alright, we’ll wait a bit longer.” He exhaled in relief. “Is the liquid administered to him the one. you prescribed?”.

Ziana pondered for a moment, reviewed the list of liquids she had prescribed, and eventually altered two of the medications. She said, “From today onwards, follow the revised prescription.”

The doctor took it, examined it, and looked up at her, his eyes filled with admiration.

The two modified doses might not have seemed particularly noteworthy, but they were remarkably well-suited when combined with the other medications.

The doctor couldn’t help but praise her. “Ms. Ava, may I study this prescription?”

Ziana pursed her lips. “Feel free to examine it. If there’s anything you don’t understand, just ask me.”

She exited the office, finding the typically quiet corridor was now bustling with uncharacteristic noise.

“Biber, you’re finally back! If you hadn’t returned, I wouldn’t have known what to do!”

the ward, Steven held the tall and

them, said, “Biber came

Steven away with a serious expression and raised his chin,

quickly ushered them

stood there, her brow

he’d just returned from Galia? She advanced and soon found herself within the ward

save her. Somehow, they both ended up leaping from a moving car. Ziana

as he gazed at Boris. “The news claims no one has operated

replied, noticing Ziana from the corner of his eye. He quickly beckoned her over. “Ziana

found herself standing

possessed shrewd intelligence

he addressed her, focusing solely on the matter at hand. “Pardon my asking, but did you perform

and there’s no need for concern. I’m highly skilled, and the

simply

knew

only speak the truth, “His vital signs are stable. If he hasn’t woken up yet, then we must wait. There’s

didn’t press further but asked Steven about recent events.

told the story in detail. Livia listened intently,

Biber listened quietly.

ward was now filled with long lost

whispered in Livia’s ear, “I’m going

and looked at him. “Smoking

in his eyes, Biber gazed at her

snorted and waved her hands. “I know you’re upset. I’ll let you smoke this once!

strolling out of

followed close behind.

she called

lit it. Hearing her voice, he turned around and raised his dark eyes slightly, “Miss Scott, you can call me Biber. Did you come here to talk to me alone?”

Steven, Biber had much

didn’t beat around the bush. “I just want to know what you were

his

Ziana was

Ziana paused before continuing, “Do you know about Boris