When She Unveils Identities

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Chapter 565 It's Over

When Shirley took the information to transfer Antwan to another hospital, the attending doctor, David,

was surprised.

"Jane, why did you suddenly want to transfer Antwan to another hospital? He is now in a critical period

of recovery, and he is not suitable for traveling."

David's qualifications were among the best in nearby cities. He was kind, humble, and responsible.

When they came to this small town, they also came to admire David's medical skills. In the past six

months, David had been treating them, and they had established a deep friendship with each other.

"There is a special situation. We need to leave for a while, and we will come back when the time is

right."

Shirley could only roughly explain it to David, and there was no way to explain it in detail.

"If you must transfer to another hospital, it will involve changing the attending doctor. You also know

that each doctor's medical philosophy is different. In my opinion, Antwan's situation is not very bad. He

just needs to be patient, stay in a good mood, and take his time. He will get better slowly, at least the

limbs can move freely."

David pushed his eyeglasses and reminded Shirley with a serious expression, "But if you change the

hospital, change the doctor, the new doctor would take a radical treatment method for Antwan based

on the examination data. The consequences would be serious."

"What is a radical treatment?"

"For example, taking muscle regeneration hormones, or directly transplanting new limbs, etc."

"That's not possible!"

Shirley felt it was unreliable when she heard it. She strongly rejected it.

Hormones or limb replacements were not like what a normal doctor would do.

"So, I suggest you not to transfer to another hospital. After all, we have gotten along so well. You and

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Antwan are relatively acceptable to my medical philosophy. You can't give up at this point. Do you think

so?"

David fiddled with the pen and tried to convince Shirley with evidence.

"Dr. David, what you said makes sense. Then I won't transfer him to another hospital. I will handle the

discharge procedures. After a while, he will be admitted again. Do you think it's okay?"

After thinking over and over again, Shirley came up with a compromise.

Now Antwan's back injury had almost recovered. He just did some routine rehabilitation exercises and

applies some injury ointment every day. He could do the practice at home.

In short, as long as he didn't stay in this hospital any longer, as long as he couldn't run into Braden,

everything would be fine.

"It's not impossible. According to my judgment, Antwan will have to stay for another week before his

back injury fully recovers. Is there something urgent for you? Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"I..."

Shirley licked her lip, racking her brains to find an excuse, "Antwan and I share the bed, we can't sleep

well here. We are not energetic, and we can't bear it anymore."

"Okay, since you have already decided, I could approve it for the time being."

Dr. David realized that he couldn’t persuade her, so he could only sign his name on the discharge

application form.

On the same day, Shirley packed her things and pushed Antwan away immediately although it was late

at night.

"No, dear, are we fleeing? Do we need to be in such a hurry?"

Antwan sat in a wheelchair. He was confused.

He just heard the hospital bell ringing. At this moment, it was noon in the middle of the night!

He didn't quite understand why he had to be discharged from the hospital at this time. Could it be that

this woman was going to take him to reincarnate?

"Yes, very urgently."

Shirley closed the door of the ward, pushed Antwan to the elevator, looked around, and sneaked like a

thief.

At this time, most people were asleep. So, the chance of running into someone inappropriate was also

the lowest.

"Then can you tell me, what are you anxious about?"

Antwan asked her in detail.

Based on his understanding of women, if it weren't for the imminent situation, she would not take

action. She was fairly lazy.

It was an S-level danger alert that could make her so anxious!

"Because...if I don't go home now, my sunflowers will wilt. Don't you think I should be in a hurry?"

"Hehehe, what a good reason! Do you think I believe it?"

Antwan didn't even bother to complain. She said with a serious face, "Just now you promised me that

you would tell me anything and you wouldn't lie to me. You don't want to keep your word, right?"

"Hey, I can't talk about it right now. I'll explain it to you later."

Shirley comforted Antwan while waiting for the elevator.

There was only a "ding'' sound, and the elevator door opened.

Braden was standing in the middle of the elevator.

The two stared at each other in surprise.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

"How do you..."

Braden was about to say something to Shirley when his eyes fell on Antwan who was in the wheelchair.

His handsome face showed a look of shock.

"Antwan? Why are you here!"

Some details began to be reorganized in his mind, one by one, all connected in series.

According to Alina, Antwan was traveling around the world with his girlfriend Shirley.

In other words, was the woman in front of Shirley?

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Was she the big liar who had been taking care of him, encouraging him, promising to let him see her

when he regained his sight but disappeared in the blink of an eye?

At the same time, Antwan understood everything.

He turned his head slightly, and turned to Shirley behind him, "It turns out that you are so abnormal

these days because of him... I should have guessed it a long time ago, who else can make you so

abnormal except him!"

"It's over."

Shirley patted her forehead, not knowing how to deal with it.

She moved the wheelchair in another direction, sighed softly, and said in a frustrated tone, "Okay, we

are not in a hurry to leave the hospital, go back to sleep.*

"Anyway, I'm your person. Wherever you go, I will follow. You can decide it."

Antwan raised his chin slightly. He could neither see nor move. He was no different from a disabled

person, yet he seemed to have the upper position.

"Don't leave!"

Braden watched them leave. He remained silent for a few seconds, then stepped in front of them with

his long legs.

He looked at Antwan and he was a little unbelievable. He frowned, "You, why did you become like

this?"

"You should ask yourself this question.*

Antwan smiled coldly. His eyes were full of sarcasm.

"What do you mean? Please explain it clearly!"

Braden couldn't understand what did Antwan mean at all.

Why did Antwan, who was arrogant in the past, become so embarrassed and weak, just like... him half

a year ago?

His intuition told him that the reason why Antwan became like this must have something to do with him.

So, he had to figure it out.

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