Pierre’s leg was not treated in time, so even Johann could not help him return to his normal state.
“Hmph. You''d think that he wouldn’t be able to cause any trouble in his current state, but a person like
him is full of surprises. One day, he might even do something crazier because of his crippled leg."
Since they were all family, Old Master Crawford criticized Pierre unceremoniously.
Besides, Pierre was utterly useless in his opinion.
Meanwhile, Pierre was lying on a semi-reclined hospital bed, looking at Johann with a grim expression.
“Is my leg not going to get better?" he asked.
Doctors at the private hospitals he used to go to would say things that were nice to hear. They told him
that he would be able to return to normal after rehabilitation.
After transferring to Central Hospital, the doctors here did not say such things to him.
Even in the detainment ward, Pierre knew that his leg was irrecoverable.
“Mr. Pierre, please cooperate and follow my instructions while I do the check-up." Johann frowned.
He asked Pierre to perform some actions to check his current condition, but Pierre refused to
cooperate. Instead, he kept asking questions about his leg.
It was still not time to remove the cast, nor was it time for him to enter rehabilitation. Johann was not a
god. How would he know how Pierre’s leg was going to turn out?
Although there was a high chance of his leg being permanently crippled, he might still turn out lucky.
“I want you to tell me the truth!" Pierre suppressed his anger as he dared notsh out at Johann.
When he was in a car ident, Johann was the one who saved his life.
Even though he was angry, he should not get angry at a capable doctor like Johann.
“Mr. Pierre, doctors can’t give patients definitive answers regarding illnesses and injuries. I hope you
understand.
"All I can say is that once you get your ster removed and you can get out of bed, you should
cooperate with rehabilitation." Johann’s face was emotionless now.
Pierre was not happy with his attitude.
Before the operation, Johann had promised him a good oue. Now that the operation was over, he
was not as optimistic as he was before.
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He wanted to know more, but Johann would not tell him anything.
How dare he?
Johann told the resident doctor next to him some things before leaving the ward.
Pierre was fuming. “What did Johann mean?"
The resident doctor was startled. It took him a while to realize that Johann was Dr. Park. Johann''s
seniority at the hospital was high, so no one dared to call him by his first name, which was why it took
time for the resident doctor to realize.
"Dr. Park meant what he said. There''s no other meaning behind it." The resident doctor smiled when he
answered Pierre. However, his smile immediately dropped when he met Pierre''s gaze.
What a vicious-looking patient.
"To what extent will my leg recover?" Pierre was impatient to know the answer.
"As Dr. Park said, we''re not gods, so we can''t predict these kinds of things. Just calm down and
cooperate with the treatment," said the resident doctor. If Johann could not give Pierre an answer, he
dared not give him an answer either.
The patient did not look friendly at all. If the patient were to take his answer seriously and his recovery
turned out to be different, he might use him in the future.
The resident doctor was careful not to get himself into trouble.
Pierre clenched his fists. If he could move right now, he would havended a fist on that doctor''s face.
He might not dare toy a finger on Johann, but that did not mean that he dared noty a finger on this
resident doctor.
"Stop with the nonsense!" Pierre was so angry that he wanted to throw the teacup on the bedside table
at the resident doctor.
The doctor trembled. He sensed danger, so he stepped away from the bed and said, "Rest up."
Then, he scurried off.
When the door opened, Karen appeared. She hade to visit Pierre.
The resident doctor turned sideways to let her in before walking out.
Karen frowned when she noticed the doctor''s face. She asked, "Why does he look so scared?"
Karen knew her son''s temper, but she asked anyway. He was probably just trying to scare the doctor.
"They''re all trash," Pierre cursed as he looked at his stered leg. He wanted nothing more than to
walk and see how his condition was.
"Pierre..." Before continuing, Karen nced at the nurse and told her, "Wait outside."
"Y-Yes, Ma''am." The nurse was frightened by Pierre''s expression. She walked out as soon as Karen
told her to.
After the nurse left, Karen walked up to him and said softly, "Why are you angry again? Didn''t the
doctor say that you need to calm down so that you can heal faster?"
"The doctor also said that my leg would be fine. Look at me now. I don''t even know how I''ll walk in the
future. How can I trust them?" Pierre hit his leg in anger.
"Pierre, calm down!" Karen said panickedly.
Pierre''s eyes were bloodshot. “I knew from the first day I came to this hospital that I''d never return to
the way I was. I can''t even walk like a normal person!" "Nonsense!" Karen knew what he was thinking,
so she hesitated for a moment before whispering, "There are other ways."
"What?" Pierre did not take her seriously.
"When I left yesterday, I heard the nurse say that there''s someone very good at dry needling. If she
treats you, there''s a chance you''ll be able to return to the way you were. There''s no guarantee, but
ording to the nurse, it''s possible," said Karen.
Pierre suddenly felt energized.
Before this, he felt as if he was stranded in a desert. He hadpletely given up hope, but after Karen
told him that he had a chance, his eyes lit up.
Finally, he had a glimmer of hope.
"Who is that person? Find her!" Pierre said.
Karen was put in a difficult position. She never intended to tell him this.
First of all, what if Karen could not find her? Secondly, this was all based on what the nurse said. What
if that person was not as skilled as the nurse had described?
Karen nned to find the person first before telling Pierre. Now that Karen had told him, she felt as if
she had been too impulsive.