Chapter: 812

Her approach to the hefty fees was generous. A good slice of it found its way to charities, where she could track every penny. She prided herself on this clarity, ensuring the funds were in clear sight.

If she ever stumbled upon dishonesty within these charities, mercy was not in her vocabulary. Armed with proof, she'd turn them in without a second thought and move on to another, more deserving organization.

She was meticulous with her charity work, making sure her investments did tangible good. The current beneficiary of her attention, supported by the Scott family, had been a testament to her consistent support and scrutiny.

In her patient-free years, she remained committed to philanthropy, channeling the Supernatural Doctor's earnings into ongoing charity work.

Although she couldn't meet the needy face to face, she did what she could, donating to the charity as a gesture of support.

While holding Norah's hand, Sean didn't miss a beat in his conversation with Kennedy.

"Kennedy, you're looking to meet with the Supernatural Doctor? Are you under the weather? If you're not feeling your best, it's wise to get yourself checked at the hospital sooner rather than later."

Kennedy waved his hand. "It's simply an old illness. I've been to the hospital before, but the doctors informed me that there was no cure."

He massaged his shoulder. “After hearing about the Supernatural Doctor's abilities, I figured I might ask them to check out my longstanding issue. I can handle the expense."

Kennedy, who could casually gift a bracelet worth millions, still retained tens of millions in assets. Unwilling to take this wealth to the grave, he intended to bequeath everything to Sean and Susanna upon his demise.

They were both responsible young people who he trusted wouldn't misuse his wealth. If it meant that he could live more comfortably in his remaining years, he was willing to spend a fortune on treatment.

Susanna and Sean secretly glanced at Norah, waiting in silence. They knew she was listening. If she decided to take on his case, she would let them know. But she remained quiet, signaling her stance.

Just as Sean was about to say something, Norah smiled and said, "Kennedy, I'm quite experienced in that area. If you're okay with it, I'd like to examine it for you."

Here, she was just a doctor from Silver Boulder Private Hospital, not the famed Supernatural Doctor.

She expressed her concern for the old man's health as Sean's girlfriend.

Spencer looked confused. “Norah, aren't you with the Cardiac Surgery Department?"

While she was looking after Kaiden at Silver Boulder Private Hospital, Norah's activities didn't go unnoticed.

"You seem to be involved with the Neurosurgery Department too. I know you excel in both fields, but Kennedy, you really ought to visit the hospital for your condition.”

Amabel was unaware of Norah's medical expertise, which made her frown slightly.

“Miss Wilson, please don't apply your incomplete medical knowledge to treat Kennedy's condition. If anything goes wrong, you'll be held responsible."

Norah refused to accept the harsh comment. “You must be kidding. I haven't started anything yet, right? How do you know I'll mess up?

Do you have the ability to see the future?"

She was direct in her response.

“I trust my medical skills. Don't let your limited perspective cloud your judgment."