Chapter 1612


    Thssa drove herself towards Dr. Funke''s clinic.


    Meanwhile, David, with Lysander in tow, headed back to Royal Estates.


    Throughout the drive, David was visibly upset, puzzled over what was going through his boss''s head. It was clear he cared deeply for Thssa. His visit to Star Harbor Vi was specifically to see her. Yet, when Thssa invited him to visit her aunt together, Lysander coldly declined.


    David couldn''t wrap his head around Lysander''s decision. Stopped at a traffic light, he couldn''t help but ask, "Mr. Sinir, why did you turn down Ms. Everhart''s invitation? Is there something you''re worried about?"


    ncing back at Lysander, David saw him slightly lift his gaze, giving him a fleeting look before replying with a cool tone, "The first time Dr. Funke agreed to treat me, it was because Thssa met two of his challenging conditions. Each condition was quite demanding."


    Suddenly, it all made sense to David. Lysander''s refusal to apany Thssa was out of concern that Dr. Funke might make things difficult for her again. He was considering Thssa''s feelings.


    Understanding Lysander''s concerns, David felt a sense of rity. He had initially thought the conversation between Thssa and Lysander might have led to some discord. It was rare for Lysander to make a move and seek out Thssa, and a misunderstanding should not lead to their separation.


    Thssa quickly arrived at Dr. Funke''s clinic. At the clinic''s entrance stood a tall, slender woman in a white coat, with short hair, an androgynous face, and a posture as straight as a soldier''s.


    This was Lydia, Thssa''s childhood friend who had served in the military for several years. She was waiting for Thssa.


    "Thssa, you''re here. Your aunt''s in the acupuncture room. I''ll take you there," Lydia said, cutting straight to the chase and leading Thssa to the


    room.


    Arriving at the door, they found it locked.


    Anxious, Lydia led Thssa to a window. Peering inside, they saw Astrid lying on a hospital bed, with Dr. Funke administering acupuncture.Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g


    Dr. Funke had a habit of requiring


    silence during his sessions. He needed to concentrate fully, without any distractions. Hence, he would lock the door to ensure no interruptions.


    Seeing Dr. Funke performing acupuncture on her aunt, Thssa was both shocked and bewildered. Dr. Funke offering to perform acupuncture on her aunt without any conditions? It was unheard of! Wasn''t he known for not easily agreeing to treat anyone without demanding something in return? How did he end up administering acupuncture to her aunt so swiftly?


    Thssa curiously looked at Lydia, who was just as puzzled, shrugging her shoulders to indicate she was also in the dark about Dr. Funke''s intentions.


    After nearly half an hour of waiting, the door finally opened. Thssa and Lydia quickly turned around to see Dr. Funke stepping out, looking somewhat exhausted.


    Thssa immediately asked, "Dr. Funke, how''s my aunt doing?"


    Dr. Funke''s gaze was stern as he looked at Thssa, "She only has you for family. How have you been taking care of her? She''s severely deficient in energy, has poor cirction, and is suffering from arthritis. Simply sitting in an


    al conditioned movie theater for


    over an hour was enough to make


    her faint. That wouldn''t happen to just anyone. It''s obvious her health is in poor condition!" Content belongs


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    Thssa felt deeply ashamed by Dr. Funke''s words. "You''re right, Dr. Funke. I''ve been neglecting her care."