Chapter 797: 795 Chapter Brain Erosion (11)_1 Chapter 797: 795 Chapter Brain Erosion (11)_1 At that moment, Dr. Kelly looked like she was ready to hit someone.
Especially when she turned around and saw Fu Qian’s eyes full of skepticism.
“You must take this today——”
She approached him, somewhat frantic, but before she could finish her sentence, the door was slammed shut with a bang.
Clearly, Sam was very compliant with medical advice.
“Open the door.”
The door nearly flattened Dr. Kelly’s nose, and the next moment, she decided to resort to brute force, demanding that Fu Qian use his specialized skill.
“Don’t be nervous, it seems this one won’t run either.”
Unfortunately, the assistant physician seemed to have his own opinion.
With widened eyes, Dr. Kelly watched as Fu Qian, smiling, finished speaking and turned to leave.
…
“You still don’t trust me?”
Ultimately forced to chase after him, Dr. Kelly confronted Fu Qian with a cold voice.
“Professionalism, hardly worth mentioning.”
Fu Qian’s face was the picture of humility.
“Another small detail, if I remember correctly, you told me that all these patients were noncompliant with their follow-up appointments, but from the conversation I just overheard, Sam was advised not to come to the clinic?”
“Is this what bothers you? A minor detail. Rosetta hasn’t even been to the clinic yet,” Dr. Kelly scoffed.
“Yes, I sent Sam home after noticing something was off with Nancy. I cleared the clinic’s patients as quickly as possible that day and instructed them not to return for a short period to avoid further misinformation.”
“It was only when reviewing the records later that I realized Sam’s condition was far worse than I had imagined.”
“Of course, you could indeed assume that it was due to me that Sam missed his appointment.”
“I see.”
Fu Qian listened very attentively.
The logic was reasonable but not overwhelmingly persuasive.
“But he didn’t recognize your signature just now.”
So, subsequently, Fu Qian raised a second doubt.
“I’ve only met him once. It’s normal that he wouldn’t recognize my signature,” Dr. Kelly admitted but still seemed somewhat displeased.
“But he didn’t recognize Nancy’s either.”
“…Doesn’t this just prove the severity of his symptoms? What exactly are you trying to say?”
Dr. Kelly sounded like she was on the verge of losing her temper.
“Nothing.”
Fu Qian had already taken a seat in the passenger side.
“Let’s go. We’ll see the patient who will recognize your signature.”
…
“Honestly, based on my communication with Rosetta, she seemed much more stable than these other individuals. Is it really necessary to make her take a tranquilizer as well?”
Although she had no objections to Fu Qian’s suggestion, Dr. Kelly was clearly in a bad mood. After a brief silence, it was Fu Qian who broke the deadlock.
“I was once her primary physician. I like to think that I am the only person with the authority to speak on her condition, perhaps even more so than she can.”
And faced with Fu Qian’s doubt, Dr. Kelly responded defiantly.
“Although I don’t know how she got here, I quickly noticed something was wrong after confirming it was Rosetta. Her condition was clearly more severe than before.”
“It seems your effect as the primary physician was average at best.”
While critiquing, Fu Qian pointed ahead.
“We’re here.”
There was no need for him to remind her; Dr. Kelly was already slowing down.
Clearly agitated by his words, the sound of the slamming car door was so loud that it even disturbed Rosetta in the coffee shop.
Still sitting there, the lady looked almost no different from when she had left.
However, the coffee cup across from her was clearly different—presumably, the previous one had been drunk by Fu Qian, and a new one had been replaced by Bernard.
“Dr. Kelly…”
Confronted with the two entering customers, with Fu Qian’s previous introduction, she had no doubt immediately recognized Kelly.
“Rosetta, long time no see.”
In this situation, Kelly slightly adjusted her emotions and greeted her.
“Please take a seat, the coffee’s gone a bit cold, I’ll go warm it up.”