Female Novel
Chapter 32
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Left With His Final Breath Andrius was a little moved seeing how adamant she was, but he still turnedto look at Byron‘s expression.
Byron just watched the serious woman coldly without saying a word.
Seeing this, Andrius nodded to Rosalie. “Thank you for your help, then, Dr. Jacobs. Please come withme.”
Rosalie breathed a sigh of relief. She got up and followed Andrius, trying her best to ignore Byron‘sgaze when she passed him.
Seeing that her brother was actually bringing the young woman up, Andrea still felt uneasy andhurriedly followed.”
The three figures disappeared at the corner of the stairs. Seeing that the beautiful aunt had left, Estietugged at her daddy‘s collar reluctantly, wanting to make him follow.
Byron retracted his gaze from the corner of the stairs and looked down at the little girl in his arms. Thecorner of his lips tugged vaguely as he began moving his feet to walk upstairs. Reaching the door ofthe room, a man suddenly appeared in Rosalie‘s periphery. Her heart constricted violently for amoment.
“We‘re here.” Andrius‘ deep voice sounded. Rosalie hurriedly collected her thoughts and forced herselfto calm down before following him inside.
The moment she entered, she smelled a heavy medicinal scent. Rosalie looked around only to see alarge bed in the center of the room. There were several people dressed in white standing beside the
bed. They looked like they should be the medical team that had been put together specially for the oldman.
This room was also probably a medical room specially prepared for Old Master Quirke.
As the outside world had said, the Quirkes really prioritized Old Master Quirke‘s medical condition.
Andrius brought her directly to the old master‘s sickbed. “Dr. Jacobs, please.” Rosalie nodded andlooked down at the person on the hospital bed.
Old Master Quirke was lying on the sickbed weakly. He was so thin it was as if he was only a handful ofbones. With his sunken cheeks, he was practically a withered man!
Seeing this scene in front of her, Rosalie‘s expression suddenly stiffened as her brows knitted togethertightly.
Old Master Quirke‘s condition was as Yves had described. It was already critical.
She dared not tarry. She immediately held the old man‘s wrist after her observation and felt his pulsecarefully.
Andrius was stunned when he saw her actions.
He looked at the woman‘s stance, not expecting her to be a holistic doctor. Moreover, with respect tothe old master‘s condition, she simply just felt his pulse. However, they had invited many holistic andWestern doctors during this period of time to cure the old man‘s disease. They had seen varioustechniques.
Seeing Rosalie‘s actions at present, he was only surprised for a bit but said nothing at all.
Sitting beside the hospital bed, Rosalie was holding onto the old master‘s hand in one hand and hiswrist in the other. Her features were downcast as she devoted herself entirely to the old master‘s pulse.It was just that the more she observed his pulse, the more alarmed she was. She had initially thoughtthat the symptoms that Yves described to her were serious enough. She did not expect Old MasterQuirke‘s actual situation to be much more critical than he had described!
When she was feeling his pulse, she had also noticed that the old master‘s breath was very weak. Itcould even be said that he was on his last breath!
After a moment, Rosalie let go of the old master‘s hand with a solemn expression. She got up andwalked to Andrius and the others. “Dr. Jacobs, did you find anything? How is my grandpa? Do youhave a diagnosis and treatment?”
This was the first time Andrius saw such a reaction from a doctor who was treating the old master.There was some hope in his gaze.
Rosalie frowned. In a questioning tone, she asked, “The old master‘s condition is critical. Why didn‘tyou send him to the hospital? He‘s practically dying yet you‘re leaving him at home?“