“I wasn’t aware.”
Norah, however, waved her hand and explained, “Alright. I make exceptions for young and endearing ladies like Susanna.” She didn’t mind the adorable Susanna being close to her.
Sean’s lips pressed together tightly. He recalled Norah sitting beside him in the back seat twice, and suddenly, a suspicion crept into his mind…
Susanna reclaimed her spot beside Norah, her mood visibly uplifted, and said, “You see? How could anyone resist my charm? I’m adorable. Well, here are my health records.”
Norah took the medical files, quickly scanning through them. They contained pretty much the same data she had seen at Gil’s place.
Observing Susanna’s delicate wrists and the prominent veins beneath her pale skin, Norah could sense her vulnerability. Carefully, she began to diagnose her.
Susanna was truly frail. Leukemia had taken a heavy toll on her life.
Her leukemia had returned, and this time, it was worse than ever. Looking at Norah hopefully, Susanna asked, “So, what’s the prediction?”
Sean, maintaining his silence, listened intently.
Norah explained, “After going through your medical history and conducting a physical examination, it’s clear your condition is quite serious. Beyond leukemia, there are additional health challenges that demand attention.”
Then Norah added, “While I specialize in bodily restoration, leukemia treatment requires chemotherapy and a bone marrow transplant. Your chances improve markedly once your overall health is stabilized.”
“Really? Does this mean I could live longer?” Susanna’s eyes lit up with hope. “I had resigned myself to thinking my time was limited.”
Sean’s reaction was subdued as he cautioned, “Susanna, don’t entertain such thoughts.”
Unfazed, Susanna made a face and said, “Sean, I’m well aware of my condition. Dr. Davies himself has expressed doubts about my recovery. With such a skilled doctor unsure, can you blame me for feeling despair?”
The recurrence of her leukemia had forced Susanna to confront her mortality.
Learning of Sean’s efforts to locate the Supernatural Doctor gave her a fleeting sense of hope. She was acutely aware of her precarious health, considering her prolonged survival thus far as somewhat miraculous.
Yet, the idea of not experiencing many beautiful sights or savoring tasty dishes filled her with regret about leaving this world.
Moved by Susanna’s resilience, Norah declared, “Sean has invested significantly in my services. It wouldn’t sit well with me to charge such a fee without delivering results.”
Looking directly at Susanna, she encouraged, “You can trust me.”
Sean, observing Norah’s sincerity, felt something stir within him.
Susanna was thrilled. “Of course, I’ll trust you. I mean, you’re Supernatural Doctor. I trust you wholeheartedly. I’ve even researched you in secret, and you’re truly incredible. There was this operation with only a slim chance of success, yet you pulled it off. You’re amazing.”
Susanna was naturally outgoing and enjoyed chatting with people. Now that she was in the presence of Supernatural Doctor, who might save her life, she was eager to talk actively.
Norah remained relatively calm, perched silently on the couch, offering brief replies here and there.
Susanna’s demeanor reminded Norah of Joanna, though Joanna, having spent much time in Glophia, exhibited a more laid-back vibe. Susanna, lacking Joanna’s untamed spirit, appeared quite endearing.
After a while, Sean said, “Okay, Susanna. Supernatural Doctor needs to deliver treatment.”
Susanna pouted but accepted, “Alright, I get it.”
Norah prepared her hands with alcohol, then grasped a slender scalpel. She reassured Susanna, “Don’t be scared.”
Before Susanna could react, Norah made a swift incision on Susanna’s hand. The sensation felt like an ant bite to Susanna, who noticed a small bleeding cut.
Susanna was amazed. The scalpel had made a precise cut, yet she felt little pain.
“This doesn’t hurt as I had imagined! I was expecting it to,” Susanna said.
As Norah proceeded, she clarified, “Certain skin areas don’t hurt when sliced, while others do.”
Her secret skill involved using a long, thin surgical knife. With it, she could open surface wounds and heal internal ailments. Known worldwide as Supernatural Doctor, her trademark was the Lancer.
Sean grabbed the computer from Phillip and got to work, creating an atmosphere of perfect harmony in the living room.
Once the final wound was addressed, Norah laid out the treatment plan. “The treatment should be carried out every two weeks. Start focusing on your health now so you can begin chemotherapy once you are stronger.”
“Got it. When will you visit next? Could you possibly come to my place?” Susanna asked eagerly. “Could we exchange contact details? I promise not to share your contact information with others!”
Norah, with a smile, declined. “Darling, you’re lovely, but…”
Norah was fond of Susanna’s charming nature and reciprocated the sentiment. Nonetheless, she had to safeguard her anonymity.
Sean closed his laptop and said, “Is today’s session finished? Susanna, I’ll have someone escort you home.”
Disappointed at not obtaining Norah’s contact, Susanna protested, “Why? You had Molly prepare so much good food, and now you’re sending me away? I won’t go!”
Susanna’s determination brought to mind the image of Kaiden, who had cheekily sought a free meal just the previous day. Norah couldn’t suppress a chuckle.
Susanna was puzzled and asked, “Hello? What’s so funny?”
“It’s nothing,” Norah dismissed with a gesture and said, “Now that we’re done, I’ll be on my way. I’ll discuss the treatment with Mr.”
“Goodbye, Mr. Scott. Farewell, Susanna.”
She rose to her feet, slung her backpack over her shoulder, and was ready to depart. Yet, Susanna blocked her path.
“Wait a minute! Look, the meal’s ready. Won’t you join us? The Scott family has a tradition of never letting guests leave hungry. Even if we don’t dine out, a simple meal here should suffice,” Susanna implored.
Sean’s expression hardened as he asked, “Do you think the Scott family’s food isn’t good enough, Supernatural Doctor? Then why did you dine at Mr. Hayes’ place yesterday but not here today?”
Norah quickly clarified, “That’s not what I meant-“
Honestly, Norah had no desire to stick around here. She preferred to keep her distance from the Scott family members.
“Then stay for the meal. We could discuss my grandfather’s and my health,” Susanna suggested.
Faced with Susanna’s hopeful gaze, Norah felt a bit cornered. She knew that Sean had rushed Susanna away earlier to maintain privacy about her identity. Yet, she realized that accepting the lunch invitation meant Susanna would leave. Dining with Sean didn’t appeal to her. She figured she’d enjoy a nice meal if she ate it alone.
New Book: Back Home to Marry Off Myself
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