Chapter 192: Take Her Away
Upon receiving the consent, Owen’s body relaxed a little as he nodded and said, "But since she is a special case, I’d like to take her away to a private welfare service that I personally handle for such criminalized patients under the direct order of our government. I believe even the police had ordered something like this, hadn’t they?"
"But...." Rosa sniffed and asked, "Aren’t you her doctor? Why did you let her go even when you knew of her situation? Why? Because of her, my son is gone... What should I do? For whom should I live....? Doctor, tell me, whose fault is this?!"
At this time, even the nurses discussed the same, glancing at Owen’s direction with narrowed eyes.
She was right. How come this national level psychiatrist was so useless?
Owen didn’t even glance at them and said, "I had already suggested that she stay at the hospital considering her situation and I even gave her pills." He paused and looked at the woman coldly, saying, "As her doctor, I did everything I could. Do you expect me to chain her and bring her to my place for nothing?"
Rosa said nothing and sighed, "Alright, take her away."
In any case, this kind of cold doctor would perhaps lower her mood and make the woman more depressed, providing Rosa more help. But....
"Let me come with her."
"No." Owen refused. "It’s only available for the patients. Not even family members can come, what to speak of a person who charged the patient with something like this? Please, don’t make it difficult for me, Mrs. harrison."
Rosa pursed her lips and sighed, saying, "Alright. Do whatever you want."
In any case, her system hadn’t yet warned her against this person. In fact, she couldn’t even sense his name in the system in the first place. So she assumed that this psychiatrist Owen was probably not even worthy of mentioning and was probably a background character in the novel.
Thus, she didn’t take him seriously and thought that under his command, Abigail’s stats would reduce a little. Even if it didn’t, the court’s orders would arrive on time.
After all, Rosa had used up a special prop to bring the court order in her favor and she even managed to fasten up the process. So the event of having the court answer should have originally taken an entire month, but now, the court would announce it within a single week.
Rosa’s fist clenched as she stared at Abigail with a cold and indifferent gaze.
This time, victory was firmly on her side, and not even the God of this world could save Abigail.
No, wait a minute. Abigail seemed to be the God of this world. Heh, what a useless and pitiful God!
Owen only glanced at the woman’s expression and understood quickly what she was thinking about. But his expression didn’t change as he said, "Now, we shall finish the moving procedure. I’ll make some phone calls. Excuse me."
From start to finish, even though he desperately wanted to hold Abigail’s hands, he held himself back and pretended to not see Abigail crying and helplessly weeping behind his back. His heart crushed every time he saw her crying, almost giving him a suffocating feeling on his chest.
Were these his own emotions? Or someone else’s?
Owen didn’t know anymore. But he knew one thing for sure. He had to make sure Abigail stays alive. This thought was ingrained into his brain ever since he got memories.
Of course, what he said about taking Abigail with him was nothing but a buff. He didn’t intend to do that at first. But he couldn’t just take Abigail away just like that, especially not under Rosa’s watch. This woman was dangerous and she could change bodies too quickly.
Thus, he planned to sneak out with Abigail under this excuse and take her away to somewhere else. He had a house in a village, his family house. He would rather take her there and keep her safe until he dealt with that woman.
Rosa, who was walking past the room, thought about something and glanced back, frowning. Even though she knew Owen wasn’t any important character here, she still wanted to be sure of her victory. What if something unexpected happened when she wasn’t watching?
Thus, she used another prop from her system, and this time, it was a sprout that would grow successfully after a week’s time, indicating the location. Since it was a sprout, a mental one at that, it would hide easily in the target’s brain without being found out.
Thus, even if these people ran away, Rosa was sure she would be able to find them easily.
In any case, even if Abigail got attached to this psychiatrist and ended up falling for a third man, Rosa would just have to kill another human. What’s the harm in that? She had already killed plenty for her benefit without being found out. And she was sure she would definitely achieve the results she wanted to achieve.
Thus, she used up the prop and threw it directly at Owen’s face when he wasn’t looking. After that, she walked out without even sparing them a single glance.
While walking onward, she sneered and said, "You can run if you want, but don’t blame me for being ruthless once I find you out!"
On the other hand, Owen didn’t notice that the woman was already too careful even when she wasn’t directly considering him a threat. He sighed in relief upon seeing her walking away from the room.
He turned toward the nurses around the room and whispered something to them and walked out without even turning back.
Inside, on the bed, the light in Abigail’s eyes dimmed as she turned her face to the window. Since everyone blamed her, since she was so useless that no one wanted her, and since even the villain of this novel hated her to death, what was the use of staying alive in the first place?
Tears rolled down her temples but this time, her eyes seemed dull, bereft of any traces of light.
Even the doctor whom she had been attracted toward so much gave up on her. What was the use of staying in this place? If she died, she would probably end up giving the entire world a hint of relief.
