So, *now* he acknowledges me as his daughter? How utterly ridiculous.
Nia Mitchell didn't say anything more, nor did Molly Harguez, and silence suddenly enveloped the room.
Before long, the attending doctor and the director arrived. Upon seeing Nia Mitchell sitting off to the side, the director subconsciously looked around but didn't spot Young Master Peary.
"Did the patient feel any discomfort today?" the attending doctor asked as he approached, checked the various medical instruments, and then conducted a further examination.
"No," Aldy Mitchell replied, shaking his head.
The doctor nodded. Many things couldn't be gauged just by observation, but the absence of pain didn't necessarily mean there was no problem. "Today, many of the test results will be out. The preliminary diagnosis indicates a blood clot in his brain. Surgery is required for its removal."
The doctor turned to look at Nia's father and Molly Harguez, as the patient was their son.
