Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 486

Rose replied with a reaction image of someone getting beheaded.

Rose typed, 'Don't scold him.'

Empire Without Sunset replied, 'You love him too much to scold him?'

'Yeah.'

Her cheeks immediately flushed pink!

Meanwhile, joy bloomed between his brows.

Empire Without Sunset then typed, 'You must be tired. Rest early tonight!'

'Goodnight!'

The following day, Rose arrived early at the hospital rooms.

Seeing her, the care worker who had the previous overnight shift grinned. "Since you're here, Lenny, I'll go sign off now." "Sure, Linda." Rose smiled.

Only Rose and Old Master Severe were in the room.

Rose took a seat by the headboard and held his frail hand in hers as she lightly massaged the atrophied muscle.

"Open your eyes and look at me, Grandfather. Your

Angeline is still alive, so you can't give up yet, okay? You have to live."

Old Master Severe suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze falling blearily on Rose.

Rose took off her mask and smiled. "Grandfather.

Look, even with such a face, I still work hard to live every day. Weren't you the one who taught me that life came with obstacles and that only those with a determined will could brave through the toughest challenges the world threw at us?"

Old Master Severe could not help but feel his heart cry at Rose's completely unfamiliar appearance.

However, delight seeped from his eyes at her optimistic and strong-willed attitude.

Rose was ecstatic. "Can you hear me, Grandfather?"

Old Master Severe nodded after some difficulty.

Rose rejoiced. "Grandfather, the doctor said you're suffering from somatic symptom disorder, which in other words, it's caused by severe anxiety. Since this disorder is psychological, I believe letting go of what you're hung up on is the key to overcoming this insignificant illness."

Old Master Severe nodded.

Rose procured a cannula and spoke, "I'm a care worker now, Grandfather. I'll personally be taking care of you from now on. But as you can probably tell, I'm still new with this, so I'm not that skilled yet. Blink if accidentally hurt you, okay?"

Old Master Severe blinked in agreement.

Carefully, Rose removed the cannula on the back of his hand.

Her actions were gentle as if she was treating an infant.

Then, she uncapped the new cannula needle.

Just as she was about to poke the needle in, the hospital room doors banged open.

Sera Severe yelled in shock, "What are you doing to my grandfather?"

She rushed forward to shove Rose away vigorously.

The cannula needle scraped Old Master Severe's arm in the process, causing blood to flow freely from the open wound.

Her heart hurt at the sight. Rose pushed Sera away and took an iodine-soaked cotton pad to clean the wound.

Sera, however, began to reprimand Rose, "As a mere interning care worker, you have no right to inject any needles into any patients. How dare you use patients to practice?" Unable to defend herself, Rose remained silent as she kept a dark expression.

Sera pressed on, saying, "Last time, you slept in Brother Jay's room. This time, you're using my

grandfather as a practice target. The hospital would never allow such a deviant care worker to work for them. This is a matter of life and death. How could you do such a thing?"

With that, Sera turned to tattle on Rose.

Both the matron and the hospital's administrator arrived soon after as well.

The matron genuinely liked Rose for she was diligent, humble, and kind.

She wanted to protect Rose. "Administrator, it was under my orders that Lenny Loyle tried her hand with the needle on the patient."

Unwilling to drag the kind matron down with her, Rose shifted all the blame onto herself. "No, it was my decision alone."

The matron was shocked and at the same time, touched by Rose's actions.

She had seen her fair share of rich women in her life, but there had never been an elite affluent wife such as Rose who would not push the blame onto her subordinates. It was a commendable and rare form of true selflessness.

Yet, Sera continued to urge, saying, "Administrator, I want to file a complaint against Lenny Loyle for her actions that were against the rules. The hospital must fire her."

The administrator was at a loss. "I..." This was someone sent in by the president. Therefore, he had no authority to fire her.