Chapter 127: The Little Friend's Analysis is Very Accurate
The veins on the man's hand were exposed and clearly defined, with his cold, white fingers devoid of warmth - as cold as the man himself.
Caroline Edwin leaned forward, her hands clasped on the table and chin resting on the back of her hands, in a posture of attentive listening.
Blake Fuller pulled out the medical record that he had just put away and handed it to her.
As she opened and looked, the thick stack of medical records was entirely dedicated to old Mr. Edwin's condition.
There were detailed records for every day since he was admitted for treatment.
His handwriting was not like the scribbles of many other doctors, but clear and elegant instead.
Caroline bowed her head, carefully flipping through the inpatient records on the table, her eyes cold and clear, occasionally flashing with seriousness.
She quickly scanned the records with a glance, gaining a rough understanding of Seamus Edwin's illness.
She closed the file, making a faint sound.