Chapter: 634
On the table were documents outlining the treatment plan for Susanna's leukemia. Norah had discussed it with Gil at the hospital.
Right now, Susanna's body was as healthy as an average person's, so it was time to arrange for the transplant.
To be honest, Norah had been considering arranging the transplant ever since Susanna became her patient.
She firmly believed that Susanna would recover and become as healthy as a normal person again.
After studying Susanna's condition, she gained a deeper understanding of the disease, which led to her publishing several papers in scientific journals.
As a doctor, what she wanted most was to see her patients’ happy smiles when they recovered.
Susanna had no idea about the follow-up treatment, so she asked Sean about the whereabouts of the Supernatural Doctor.
"The Supernatural Doctor hasn't returned from abroad in a long time now. Last I heard, she was in Otland. Is she not planning to come back? What about my illness? Should I just leave it alone, then?"
She pouted and added, “I went to the hospital a few days ago for a checkup. Dr. Davies said my body is fine now, but the Leukemia remains the same. Has the Supernatural Doctor forgotten all about me?"
Susanna had been afraid of doctors for a long time. However, she had to pretend not to be afraid of them so that her body could recover faster.
Only God knew how scared she had been when she saw the scalpels and other medical instruments in the hospital.
The last time she had seen the Supernatural Doctor had been several months ago. Susanna was already beginning to miss her.
“What makes you think that the Supernatural Doctor has forgotten about you?" Norah asked, playfully pinching Susanna's nose. "Susanna, you're so lovable. Everyone adores you.”
Susanna caught her hand and replied with a serious tone, “Norah, you're not the Supernatural Doctor. How could you possibly know what she thinks? I'm starting to doubt if I'll ever get better."
She sighed deeply, a wave of sadness washing over her face. Phillip looked on, feeling a pang of sympathy for her downtrodden expression.
Sean tousled her hair gently. "The Supernatural Doctor said you have a great chance of full recovery. Why the worry?"
"You both aren't doctors. I appreciate it, but you're just trying to make me feel better," Susanna responded, her lips pursing in frustration.
"Forget it. I'll talk to the doctor about my illness. You guys don't have the answers."
Phillip exchanged a knowing glance with Norah; the Supernatural Doctor Susanna spoke of was right beside her.
Norah raised an eyebrow. “We don't have the answers? Are my words so easily dismissed?"
"Norah, I know you're a doctor, but you're not the Supernatural Doctor. You work in the Cardiac Surgery Department. My heart is fine,"
Susanna stated.
“I actually am the Supernatural Doctor," Norah asserted.
"Hah! As if... You are the Supernatural Doctor? That's hard to believe!"