Don't Fall For Me, CEO-Chapter 202: Overconfidence
Amanda Ford had previously tried to get the Divine Doctorβs number from the hospital, but there has been no update.
However, with Charles Quinn involved, Nina Quinn believed there would soon be a result. ππ«ππ²π¨πππππ―ππΉ.ππ¨πΊ
"Thatβs good..."
Though Nina Quinn appeared to breathe a sigh of relief, she couldnβt shake the image of a silhouette resembling July Quinnβs at Rosewell Hospital.
For some reason, her unsettled heart couldnβt rest.
It felt like something she most dreaded was about to happen.
*
Rosewell Hospitalβ
Owen Shaw hurried into July Quinnβs office as soon as he received the news.
"July, I heard youβre taking two weeks off. Is something wrong?"
July Quinn was reviewing the previous medical records of todayβs patients without looking up.
"Yes, the Creation Camp needs to adjust its segment following Upper Eastmarch Television in the next two weeks, so Iβll be quite busy."
Although the contract hadnβt been officially signed yet, internal operations at Wisteria TV had already begun.
"So thatβs how it is."
This was July Quinnβs original job.
Now that sheβs busy with her career, Owen Shaw had no reason to keep her.
Thinking of not seeing this beautiful face for the next two weeks filled Owen Shaw with indescribable frustration.
Before he could recover from his sadness, July Quinn spoke again.
"If thereβs nothing else, please leave; todayβs patient is a woman, so itβs a bit inconvenient."
Owen Shaw had planned to steal a few more glances at July Quinn to compensate for his inability to see her for two weeks, but he was ordered out...
It felt like sadness was about to overflow like a river.
But no matter how sad, one must obey the goddessβs command.
"Okay, Iβll leave now."
Halfway out, Owen Shaw remembered something.
"Vice Dean Owens... he wants to see you one last time."
Talking about William Owens, Owen Shaw couldnβt help feeling some pity.
Not long ago, he collapsed and was rushed to the emergency room, now diagnosed with a terminal illness, with less than two months to live.
Just a few days ago, he was furious about July Quinn urging him to quickly choose a preferred burial site.
But now...
He couldnβt even manage going to the bathroom himself.
These things had already spread in the hospital over the past days.
July Quinn, this Divine Doctor, now has appointments booked out until next autumn.
As for who spread the word, it must have been William Owensβ family.
These past few days, both they and William Owens kept talking about how they should have listened to July Quinn and treated that spot earlier.
Despite this, Owen Shaw worried that July Quinn might refuse to see William Owens.
After all, just a few days ago, they had a heated argument over choosing a burial site.
But thankfully, Owen Shaw quickly received a confirmation from July Quinn.
"Alright, Iβll go see him after Iβve finished with this patient."
*
About two hours later, after completing acupuncture and medication for the patient, July Quinn appeared in William Owensβ ward.
But currently, William Owensβ condition was quite poor, remaining in a deep sleep.
July Quinn chatted with his family for a bit, seeing no signs of him waking, she planned to leave.
But at that moment, William Owens suddenly awoke.
"Divine Doctor Quinn..."
Having slept too long, his voice was hoarse beyond recognition.
"Old man, youβre awake?"
July Quinn moved forward to check his pulse.
But soon, she withdrew her hand.
Despite trying her best to hide it, William Owens could still see her troubled expression.
"Itβs okay, I know my own bodyβs condition."
William Owens instead comforted July Quinn.
"Itβs all my arrogance; if I had listened to you back then and gotten treatment, it would not have come to this."
If he had listened to July Quinnβs advice and treated that spot earlier, he wouldnβt be in such despair now.
But he knew there was no cure for regret in this world.
Now he had no choice but to face death, bearing the consequences of his excessive arrogance.
"I asked you here today, not for treatment."
"Then what for?"
July Quinn was somewhat puzzled, as she thought there was nothing else to discuss between them apart from William Owensβ condition.







