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.

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

was admitted to the ICU and was in a

the doctor hadn't known when she would

it

it was good news

would be

and old, and the incision on her abdomen

if she doesn't take

up to me, I would've never let her leave so soon..." The

patients, Joanne had been

couldn't imagine why a frail woman like her would have so many

pushing her luck by leaving the hospital like this,"

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 in the

insisted