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.

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

admitted to the ICU and was in

hadn't known when she would wake

it meant that her condition was

Renee, it was good news

she would be better if she

and old, and the incision on her abdomen is

damage if she doesn't take good care of

to me, I would've never

of all his patients, Joanne had

would have so many scars, cuts, scratches,

a miracle that she survived, but she's really pushing her

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

it because Joanne had insisted on

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