Chapter 1482: Reopen Old Wounds
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Louis had really hurt her this time. It had already been challenging enough to get close to her because of disagreements here and there. Now, the situation had gotten even worse.
Taylor had always been well-known in the medical industry. Aside from the fact that she was naturally good at what she did, people testified time and time again about how serious and responsible she was. Sometimes, people joked about how, if a person got in the way of Taylor's job, they were as good as banished.
At the thought of this, Louis was reminded that he should not make rash decisions. Moreover, it was his brother, whom he cared about very much, lying on the bed. No matter how much this whole thing with Taylor bothered him, he had no choice but to put these thoughts aside for now.
Scott, who was receiving treatment, had no idea that for a few minutes, such a thing had happened in that very room. While it was happening, he was immersed in his own memories.
He still remembered feeling sad when the frame holding the family photo shattered into pieces.
"Fortunately, the photo itself is still intact. We can just clean this up and buy a new picture frame. Let's say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, and wish our family good health and safety!" His parents didn't blame him. His mother even pulled him back toward the dining table and said, "We know you're hungry. Dinner's going to be ready soon."
His father smiled as he cleaned up. "Our son is still growing. If you're hungry, you can start without me."
Just like that, the issue with the family photo had become a thing of the past. It had already been forgotten. The family sat at the table, talking and laughing heartily. What had happened next? What on earth had happened next?
Scott could not remember.
"Later that evening, someone knocked at the door. At first, your parents didn't think much of it. They thought it was an old neighbor dropping by for a visit, so they opened the door. You were in your room. From there, you could hear a man's voice. You cracked open the door so that you could sneak a peek. Did you see his face clearly? Do you still remember what he looks like?"
Even though Taylor had been spe
ack to being unstable when he wakes up?" Louis asked, concerned. Although Louis felt uncomfortable hearing Taylor's cold voice, his top priority right now was dealing with his brother's condition. He and Taylor could discuss their relationship some other time.
After some thought, Taylor shook her head and said, "Theoretically, this is impossible, but we won't know anything until he wakes up. If anything comes up, feel free to call."
Although she tried her best to stay away from Louis, she simply couldn't. Scott was her patient. As a doctor, her professional ethics still made her put her patients first.
Louis felt relieved upon hearing Taylor's response. He thought about the purpose of this visit and was desperate to know the results.
Taylor had seen through Louis at a glance. That was why she was talking to him this time.
"During the treatment, I was encouraging Scott to recall what his parents' assailant looked like. However, the features I mentioned were those of Bill," she explained. "Judging from Scott's reaction, it's likely that Bill is our murderer," she added.
"Bill," Louis repeated, gritting his teeth as he spoke. He wanted nothing more than to tear the man to pieces for what he had done.
Concern flashed on Taylor's face as she watched Louis. But just as soon as it had appeared, it was gone.
Pursing her lips to hide her unease, she continued, "Now, all I can say is that Bill is likely to be the murderer."
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Louis had really hurt her this time. It had already been challenging enough to get close to her because of disagreements here and there. Now, the situation had gotten even worse.
Taylor had always been well-known in the medical industry. Aside from the fact that she was naturally good at what she did, people testified time and time again about how serious and responsible she was. Sometimes, people joked about how, if a person got in the way of Taylor's job, they were as good as banished.
At the thought of this, Louis was reminded that he should not make rash decisions. Moreover, it was his brother, whom he cared about very much, lying on the bed. No matter how much this whole thing with Taylor bothered him, he had no choice but to put these thoughts aside for now.
Scott, who was receiving treatment, had no idea that for a few minutes, such a thing had happened in that very room. While it was happening, he was immersed in his own memories.
He still remembered feeling sad when the frame holding the family photo shattered into pieces.
"Fortunately, the photo itself is still intact. We can just clean this up and buy a new picture frame. Let's say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, and wish our family good health and safety!" His parents didn't blame him. His mother even pulled him back toward the dining table and said, "We know you're hungry. Dinner's going to be ready soon."
His father smiled as he cleaned up. "Our son is still growing. If you're hungry, you can start without me."
Just like that, the issue with the family photo had become a thing of the past. It had already been forgotten. The family sat at the table, talking and laughing heartily. What had happened next? What on earth had happened next?
Scott could not remember.
"Later that evening, someone knocked at the door. At first, your parents didn't think much of it. They thought it was an old neighbor dropping by for a visit, so they opened the door. You were in your room. From there, you could hear a man's voice. You cracked open the door so that you could sneak a peek. Did you see his face clearly? Do you still remember what he looks like?"
Even though Taylor had been spe
ack to being unstable when he wakes up?" Louis asked, concerned. Although Louis felt uncomfortable hearing Taylor's cold voice, his top priority right now was dealing with his brother's condition. He and Taylor could discuss their relationship some other time.
After some thought, Taylor shook her head and said, "Theoretically, this is impossible, but we won't know anything until he wakes up. If anything comes up, feel free to call."
Although she tried her best to stay away from Louis, she simply couldn't. Scott was her patient. As a doctor, her professional ethics still made her put her patients first.
Louis felt relieved upon hearing Taylor's response. He thought about the purpose of this visit and was desperate to know the results.
Taylor had seen through Louis at a glance. That was why she was talking to him this time.
"During the treatment, I was encouraging Scott to recall what his parents' assailant looked like. However, the features I mentioned were those of Bill," she explained. "Judging from Scott's reaction, it's likely that Bill is our murderer," she added.
"Bill," Louis repeated, gritting his teeth as he spoke. He wanted nothing more than to tear the man to pieces for what he had done.
Concern flashed on Taylor's face as she watched Louis. But just as soon as it had appeared, it was gone.
Pursing her lips to hide her unease, she continued, "Now, all I can say is that Bill is likely to be the murderer."
Louis had really hurt her this time. It had already been challenging enough to get close to her because of disagreements here and there. Now, the situation had gotten even worse. Taylor had always been well-known in the medical industry. Aside from the fact that she was naturally good at what she did, people testified time and time again about how serious and responsible she was. Sometimes, people joked about how, if a person got in the way of Taylor's job, they were as good as banished. At the thought of this, Louis was reminded that he should not make rash decisions. Moreover, it was his brother, whom he cared about very much, lying on the bed. No matter how much this whole thing with Taylor bothered him, he had no choice but to put these thoughts aside for now. Scott, who was receiving treatment, had no idea that for a few minutes, such a thing had happened in that very room. While it was happening, he was immersed in his own memories. He still remembered feeling sad when the frame holding the family photo shattered into pieces. "Fortunately, the photo itself is still intact. We can just clean this up and buy a new picture frame. Let's say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, and wish our family good health and safety!" His parents didn't blame him. His mother even pulled him back toward the dining table and said, "We know you're hungry. Dinner's going to be ready soon."His father smiled as he cleaned up. "Our son is still growing. If you're hungry, you can start without me."Just like that, the issue with the family photo had become a thing of the past. It had already been forgotten. The family sat at the table, talking and laughing heartily. What had happened next? What on earth had happened next? Scott could not remember. "Later that evening, someone knocked at the door. At first, your parents didn't think much of it. They thought it was an old neighbor dropping by for a visit, so they opened the door. You were in your room. From there, you could hear a man's voice. You cracked open the door so that you could sneak a peek. Did you see his face clearly? Do you still remember what he looks like?"Even though Taylor had been speack to being unstable when he wakes up?" Louis asked, concerned. Although Louis felt uncomfortable hearing Taylor's cold voice, his top priority right now was dealing with his brother's condition. He and Taylor could discuss their relationship some other time. After some thought, Taylor shook her head and said, "Theoretically, this is impossible, but we won't know anything until he wakes up. If anything comes up, feel free to call."Although she tried her best to stay away from Louis, she simply couldn't. Scott was her patient. As a doctor, her professional ethics still made her put her patients first. Louis felt relieved upon hearing Taylor's response. He thought about the purpose of this visit and was desperate to know the results. Taylor had seen through Louis at a glance. That was why she was talking to him this time. "During the treatment, I was encouraging Scott to recall what his parents' assailant looked like. However, the features I mentioned were those of Bill," she explained. "Judging from Scott's reaction, it's likely that Bill is our murderer," she added. "Bill," Louis repeated, gritting his teeth as he spoke. He wanted nothing more than to tear the man to pieces for what he had done. Concern flashed on Taylor's face as she watched Louis. But just as soon as it had appeared, it was gone. Pursing her lips to hide her unease, she continued, "Now, all I can say is that Bill is likely to be the murderer."
