Unexpected Fiancée
Chapter 191: Leave It To Jane

Chapter 191: Leave it to Jane

Rory's technique was extraordinary, his movements swift and precise, aseries of actions flowing seamlessly like a masterful performance,leaving Jane dazzled.

"Jane, did you see it clearly?" Rory deliberately slowed down, glancingat Jane.

"Yeah." Jane nodded, mentally noting Rory's technique.

After about half an hour, Rory removed the silver needles from OldPansy's chest one by one and returned them to the medical kit."Uncle Newton, is it done?" Jane was still immersed in Rory'smesmerizing acupuncture technique.

"Yes." Rory nodded gently, turning to open the ward's door.

Patrick, who had been waiting outside the door, rushed to the bedsidewhen the door finally opened. Concerned, he asked, "How is mygrandfather?"

"Old Pansy's condition can be treated with acupuncture.” Rory calmlyspoke, “I've just performed acupuncture on him."

"Why is he still unresponsive? Are you trying to extort money, youincompetent quack?" Beatrice lowered her head, questioning, staring atOld Pansy still lying unconscious on the bed.

As she spoke, Jane's lips curled into a mocking smile. "No reaction?Didn't you see that Old Pansy's complexion has improved a lot?"Patrick looked down, and indeed, Old Pansy's face was no longer aspale as before but had a hint of rosy color.

It seemed that his grandfather's condition was indeed improving.Patrick, whose handsome face had been tense, relaxed a bit. Just ashe was about to express his gratitude, he suddenly saw Old Pansy'sfingers move.

"Grandfather, Grandfather!" Patrick's heart lifted with joy as he grabbedOld Pansy's hand.

Rory, standing aside, calmly spoke, "He hasn't woken up so quickly.Old Pansy's condition requires at least three acupuncture sessions towake up, and I've only done one."

“Then please, Dr. Newton, help my grandfather with acupuncture assoon as possible.” Patrick urgently requested.

He had been hoping for Old Pansy to wake up for a long time, and nowthere was finally hope.

Rory raised an eyebrow. "This matter can't be rushed. Eachacupuncture session needs a three-day interval. Otherwise, the patientwill be at risk."

"Oh..." Patrick, upon hearing this, felt a slight disappointment.

It meant that his grandfather would need at least another ten days towake up.

However, compared to before, the situation was much better now.

At least, his grandfather was gradually improving, and he would wakeup after three acupuncture sessions.

Thinking of this, Patrick's tone took on a rare lightness. "Dr. Newton,then please stay here for a few more days until my grandfather wakesup..."

Patrick's words were interrupted by Rory. "I'll leave immediately.”"What?" Patrick was stunned. "But my grandfather..."

“The remaining acupuncture sessions, leave them to Jane." Rory'sgaze fell on Jane.

"Jane??? Can she handle it?" Beatrice jumped in again, vehementlyopposed.

Jane gave a cold smile. "Can I handle it? Well, can you?"

Beatrice's face changed.

Jane continued, "Weren't you questioning Uncle Newton's medicalskills just now? The fact proves that Uncle Newton's skills are excellentand fully capable of curing Old Pansy."

"He can, doesn't mean you can!" Melissa took a step forward, givingJane a disdainful look. “Do you understand medicine? I think you justwant to show off in front of Cousin, right?"

Rory frowned. "Jane, I'm leaving now."

The Pansy family was in chaos, and Rory didn't want to stay here andendure the chaos any longer.

Rory turned around and briskly walked out of the ward.

"Uncle Newton, I'll walk you out," Jane hurriedly followed.

Rory paused, giving Jane a meaningful look. "Jane, no need toaccompany me. Take care of yourself."

With that, he walked away without looking back.

Knowing Rory's personality, decisive and straightforward, Jane sighedlightly as she watched his departing figure.

Lost in her thoughts, Patrick's hoarse voice suddenly came frombehind, "Jane, did Dr. Newton really leave?"

Jane turned around, her expression unchanged. "Yes, Uncle Newtonleft. But don't worry, I will cure Mr. Pansy."

After all, Old Pansy's illness was caused by her, and she would doeverything in her power to help.

“In three days, I'll come on time to perform acupuncture on Mr. Pansy."Jane glanced at Candice, who was closely following Patrick. She spokecoldly, "I'm tired now; I'm going back.”

"I'll walk you," Patrick blurted out without hesitation.

"No need for you to walk me." Jane furrowed her brow, spokedismissively, and turned to walk towards the elevator.

Patrick wanted to catch up, but Candice held him back. “Paddy, I wantto go back too. Will you escort me?"

Jane reached the hospital entrance, and a black Bentley parked right infront of her.

It was Osborn's car.

The door opened, and Osborn, being a gentleman, got out, noddingslightly in an inviting gesture. "Jane, get in. I'll take you home."

Days of rushing around had left Jane extremely exhausted.

"Thank you." She smiled and took the front passenger seat.

"What about Nana?" Jane asked as she fastened her seatbelt.Osborn reached over to help Jane with the seatbelt. "She went back tothe hotel first."

"Okay." Jane responded faintly.

Osborn stepped on the gas, and the car headed towards the EastGarden.

When Patrick arrived at the hospital entrance, he saw Jane sitting inOsborn's car, smiling.

His expression instantly turned icy.

Candice caught up, "Paddy, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Patrick withdrew his gaze, his thin lips tightly pressed,revealing his displeasure.

“Isn't that Osborn and Jane?" Candice, seeing Patrick's gloomyexpression, added fuel to the fire. “It looks like the gossip news onlineis true. Jane is cohabiting with Osborn, isn't she?"

"Candy, aren't you tired and want to go home?" Patrick impatientlyinterrupted Candice.

"Yeah." Candice looked at Patrick with a tender gaze. "Paddy, can youescort me?"

“I have something to do. I'll have the driver take you." Patrick spokecoldly.

Candice's heart skipped a beat. "Paddy, what's wrong? I canaccompany you..."

"No need, Candy. You go back first." Patrick unceremoniously had thedriver take Candice back.

He drove with a cold expression, heading towards the East Garden...