Chapter 19 Wynter Treats Fabian


    Ryan’s concerns didn’t stem from looking down on Wynter.


    It was just that the Quinnell family continuously operated discreetly and didn’t like to unt


    their status.


    Even when the scions went out to make a name for themselves, they didn’t mention being from the


    Quinnell family. 1


    This time, in Southdale, they only wanted to fetch Ms. Quinnell back quietly without drawing attention.


    Ryan had just been frightened, thinking he had inadvertently revealed Mr. Quinnell’s identity.


    Many prestigious families in Southdale were eager to get close to the Quinnell family. If they knew


    Fabian was here, how could he receive proper treatment? They couldn’t afford


    Fabian’s situation to be known!


    Wynter observed everything but said nothing. As a medical practitioner, she had an obligation to keep


    patient information confidential. Regardless of the other party’s identity, they were just her patient.


    However, Wynter had some doubts. Why would the Quinnell family search for the lost heiress in the


    Harmony Community? She didn’t have time to dwell on it as they arrived at the hospital.


    In the VIP ward 601 of the Traditional Medicine Hospital, Fabiany on the bed with a furrowed brow,


    burning with fever, coughing incessantly, murmuring, “Little princess… Where are you? Grandpa


    misses you so much…”


    Alec waspetent, but the symptoms were tricky to diagnose.


    Upon seeing Mr. Quinnell losing consciousness, he became highly anxious and urged the hospital to


    summon Hilda quickly. As an expert who had won awards even abroad, Hilda would surely have a


    solution!


    However, Hilda was still troubled by the incident with the Heavenly Medical Guild. Coupled with the


    hospital’s request for overtime, it led to her being unpleasant. “Register first. Do you think just anyone


    can consult me?”


    “Dr. Gibson, here’s the situation. The old man is really sick, and his condition is


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    Hilda snorted. “Then, refuse to see him. Let him go to another hospital!”


    “That doesn’t seem right…” Sergio couldn’t help but speak up. “We should prioritize emergency care.”


    “Are you teaching me how to do my job?” Hilda sneered.


    Sergio quickly apologized, speaking softly, “It’s someone from Kingbourne. Why don’t you take a look?”


    Kingbourne? Regardless of the person’s status, it was worth her time to visit. Hilda replied, ” Fine. Let


    the family wait.”


    “Okay!”


    Although Hilda agreed toe, she was dragging her feet and nowhere to be found.


    Alec paced anxiously outside the ward, feeling helpless and resorting to seeking assistance from the


    Yarwood family.


    Meanwhile, inside the ward, a suddenmotion erupted.


    “It’s bad! The patient’s cardiopulmonary function suddenly weakened!”


    “Check his pupils!”


    “Where are the patient’s family members? Where are they?”


    Alec heard this, and his cold sweat broke out. What should he do now?


    Should he inform Mr. Yarwood? But even if they hurried, it would take at least six hours to get here


    from Kingbourne…


    The doctors inside were still shouting, “We need to perform surgery, and we need the patient’s family


    members to sign the consent form!”


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    The corridor was chaotic, with doctors and nurses rushing toward the ward.


    Wyntern, who hade with Ryan, saw this scene as soon as she arrived.


    Ryan sensed the urgency and grabbed the pale–faced Alec. “What’s going on?”


    Alec’s eyes were red with exhaustion, responded, “Mr. Quinnell might not make it.”


    “Might not make it?” Ryan’s l*ps quivered. “How is that possible? Wasn’t it just amon cold?”


    Alec shook his head. “It started as amon cold, but considering Mr. Quinnell’s health history, his


    lungs have always been problematic. He’s been tirelessly searching for Ms.


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    Quinnell for days, and his condition has worsened.”


    “Then, treat him!” Ryan yelled. “Do you want Mr. Quinnell to die on our watch?”


    “I don’t want that either, but I’m helpless. Dr. Gibson hasn’t arrived, and I haven’t encountered such


    symptoms before. Mr. Quinnell—”


    “I’ll give it a try,” Wynter interrupted calmly. Through the window, her beautiful eyes looked at the old


    man on the bed, struggling against death…