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The old monk eventually agreed for Sasha to bring Sebastian away, and he would personally escort them down the
mountain. Some of the other monks expressed their concerns. “Master, what if the man comes to find you after
you send them away?” “It’s fine.
If he really comes, please ask him to wait for me in the temple,” the old monk reminded before leaving the temple.
Two hours later, Grayson from General Hospital was dumbfounded upon seeing them. “How is this possible? Hasn’t
he recovered?” He widened his eyes.
This news was like the biggest humiliation for his medical record. Sasha and the old monk were rendered
speechless. Grayson took Sebastian away for examination. Sasha wanted to follow them, but she spotted many
people arriving downstairs. She paused in her tracks right away.
“Master, they…” “It’s all right. You can go in first. I’ll stay here.” The old monk waved at Sasha in a composed
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtmanner. Biting her lip, Sasha cast a final glance at the old monk before going in. By that time, Grayson had begun
checking Sebastian’s body.
This time, even the head of the General Hospital failed to differentiate if Sebastian was really sick or not. “How is
he, Dr. Wallen?” “It’s so strange. Why did he have a relapse? He’s already recovered his main personality. Why
would he suddenly lose it again?” Grayson could not wrap his head around it.
He lowered his head as he kept scanning Sebastian’s eyes with the torchlight. Then, he used his stethoscope on the
latter’s chest, trying to find a clue. Sasha held her breath and watched the whole process. “Dr. Wallen, do you think
he needs to stay in the hospital?” “I don’t think so. It’s not that severe,” Grayson responded without hesitation.
Sasha bit her lip, waiting for the opportune moment to pierce Sebastian with another needle. Right then, he opened
his eyes. “Dr. Wallen, I think it’s better for me to stay here.” “What?” Bang! At the same time, the old monk failed
to block those men as they barged into the consultation room.
They were astonished at what came into their sight. “Sebby, please let go of Dr. Wallen! Don’t hurt him, Sebby!”
Sasha was struggling while trying to stop Sebastian from piercing Grayson with the syringe. The syringe accidentally
pierced through her hand, and blood flowed out. Grayson paled in fright as he retreated to a corner.
“Dr. Wallen, are you all right?” Those men changed their attitude slightly as they expressed their concern for
Grayson. No matter how presumptuous Louis was in the White House, he still respected Grayson. After all, Grayson
used to be in the military as well, so he could be considered a brother-in-arms.
Grayson regained his senses shortly after. “I’m fine… He’s gone crazy again. We can’t send him back to the
mountain again. Let’s lock him up in the ward for now to prevent him from hurting anyone further.” Grayson
abruptly made his decision, still recoiled in fear. Has he really gone mad? Those men furrowed their brows upon
hearing that.
“What do you think of this?” “Maybe we should seek guidance from the White House. He’s a dangerous man, and
we ought to keep a close eye on him. We should inform the White House before moving him here.” They dared not
make any decisions without Louis’ permission.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSasha did not say anything from where she was standing off to the side. She did not seem to be worried that much
as she was confident things were still under control. After those men made a call, they nodded in agreement.
“Okay, we’ve got the approval. But Dr. Wallen, since he’s gone crazy again, it’s not safe to keep him here.
Let’s send him to The Fourth Hospital.” “What?” Sasha and Grayson froze on the spot as they did not expect those
men to make such a call. The Fourth Hospital? That’s a psychiatric hospital. Back when Alfred tried to frame
Sebastian in the army, the latter had pretended to be crazy and ended up being locked up there.
Sasha could not forget how terrifying the hospital was. Losing her calm, she instantly said, “No! You can’t send him
there! He’s not completely crazy yet. He merely showed some symptoms of relapse. Do we have to go that far?”
Yet those men burst into laughter after hearing her words.
“Fine. Then let him go back to the mountain. Your call.” Sasha was rendered speechless. She stared at those men
for a long while, clenching her fists tightly.
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