The Untouchable Ex-Wife

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.

she recover well? Is she out of danger?" She recalled that Joanne's case was much more serious than

Joanne arrived at the hospital, she was admitted to the ICU and was

the doctor hadn't known when she would wake

Joanne had asked to leave, it meant that her condition was

was good news

would be better

has too many injuries, new and old, and the incision on her abdomen is too

she doesn't

up to me, I would've never let her leave

Joanne had been the most

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

already a miracle that she survived, but she's really pushing her luck by leaving the hospital

quiet, and he dug his nails into his palms as he choked out,

insisted