At the doctors' words, Liam Yancey's handsome face turned ashen, while Noah Smith chuckled lightly, "What's the use of hospitalization? The cause is not a physical issue; it cannot be cured by medicine!"
His remarks left the doctors bewildered, and those unfamiliar with the situation were filled with doubt.
Especially the two guards, who had been troubled for a long time. For now, they considered Noah Smith's cryptic words as a confirmation of some foul play.
Liam Yancey brooded in silence; Tara Summer's condition had stabilized. With a wave of his hand, he signaled the doctors and others to leave. He sat down on the edge of the bed only when they had left.
"Is there really no way out?" His voice hoarse, he looked at the woman's lifeless face, feeling as though his heart was being sliced apart, in utter despair.