Renee soon found Joanne's attending doctor.

"Doctor, may I know where the patient in ward 1206 is? Did she move to another ward?" She remembered Joanne's ward, which happened to be on the same floor as Quinton's former ward.

However, both Quinton and Joanne had never got to see each other even if they were only a few dozen meters apart.

The doctor was not surprised by Renee and Quinton's visit, and even seemed as if he had been waiting for them.

He adjusted his glasses and told them calmly, "You're late— Miss Garcia has already been discharged from the hospital." "What? She's been discharged?" Renee spluttered, feeling her hope fade.

"Wasn't her case pretty serious? I heard that she has to be hospitalized for at least three months, and it's only been around two weeks since then.

Why was she discharged? Can her body take that?" "Well, I couldn't say anything since it was the patient's choice.

I did try to dissuade her, but she insisted.

I can only respect her wishes." "It was her idea?" Renee's confusion grew deeper.

out of danger?" She recalled that Joanne's case was much

was admitted to the

known when

to leave, it meant that her condition was

was good

but she would be

old, and the incision on

she doesn't

never let her leave

Joanne had been

woman like her would have so many scars, cuts, scratches, and cigarette

pushing her luck

been unusually quiet, and he dug his nails into his palms as he choked out, "When did she ask to leave?" "Yesterday, at half past ten

had insisted

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