Chapter 1346


    Chapter 1346


    Vicky waited patiently for Isabe to continue, yet she seemed to be absorbed in her thoughts.


    After waiting for a while, she called out, “Doctor Yelmon?”


    Isabe snapped out of her thoughts and said, “Sorry. I got lost in my thoughts.”


    Vicky looked at her seriously. “You just said that you’ve tried a lot of methods but none of them


    worked… So how did he recover?”


    Isabe turned to look at Vicky. “One day, I saw something on the news.”


    “What news?”


    “News that the Shaws and the Sparks were to join a marriage alliance.”


    Vicky lowered her head and remained silent for a while.


    The sunlight was warm and bright outside the window, but she felt her blood running cold.


    The office was unusually quiet, and Isabe did not break the silence either.


    After what seemed like an eternity, Vicky finally spoke up. “I heard that you want Tyler to continue with


    his treatment. Is that true?”


    “Yes.” Isabe looked at her hesitantly. “Five years ago, he recovered because he faced a greater


    stimulus.”


    As if she was afraid that Vicky did not fully understand what she was implying, Isabe thought for a


    few seconds and added, “It’s like someone terminally ill suddenly bes seemingly healthy one day.


    It’s not because they’ve recovered, but because they took something that temporarily stimted their


    body. But… By doing so, they’re damaging their bodies even further. Do you understand, Missus Hart?”


    Vicky’s hands and feet felt icy cold, and her heart sank. “I understand.”


    “Since you reached out to me, I presume you’ve also noticed Mister Hart’s abnormality, is that right?”


    “Yes.”


    Isabe nodded and opened her notebook, which she carried with her at all times. “Missus Hart, the


    more detailed your ount, the better.”


    Vicky poured two cups of water, handing one to Isabe while holding the other in her palm. The warm


    water passed through the ss, but her hands remained cold.


    Softly, Vicky began to describe in detail the recent events involving Tyler. When she mentioned the


    amnesia from the car ident, Isabe’s eyebrows furrowed, interrupting her.


    “Missus Hart, excuse me for interrupting. Did Mister Hart experience any other stimuli before the car


    ident?”


    Vicky trembled and paled. “Yes.”


    “Could you be more specific?”


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    “I… I asked for a divorce.”


    “What was his reaction at that time?”


    Vicky stayed quiet for a few seconds. “He chose tomit suicide and take me along with him.”


    Isabe paused her note-taking upon hearing Vicky’s words, but as a professional doctor who had


    witnessed all sorts of situations over the years, she quicklyposed herself and continued, “What


    was his reaction when you brought up the idea of divorce before?”