Her Rebirth of Retribution novel Chapter 440

“There are a lot of big shots upstairs...”

Kallum scrolled through the information, his brow furrowed in deep concentration. His expression suggested that he was about to convene a meeting to make a pivotal decision. His mind worked swiftly, sifting through the answers and absorbing their merits like a sponge soaking up water. Occasionally, his gaze would flicker toward Calista, making her feel on edge.

Why do I get the feeling that Kallum seems to be up to no good?

The following day, despite the objections from many, Calista made her way to Sky Beacon Hospital.

The hospital belonged to her, but it was currently under the management of Kallum's team. Naturally, she had no intentions of interfering and was content with being free.

She was somewhat apprehensive about meeting Kallum, so she started her day early by heading to school, where she canceled her leave. She spent her mornings in class, and her afternoons and evenings volunteering at the hospital. Her schedule was even more packed than Kallum's, who was a high-flying CEO. This left Kallum frustrated, as he could only see her late in the evenings.

However, each time Calista returned, she looked utterly exhausted. As she offered her medical services voluntarily and only dealt with particularly challenging cases, her daily routine involved acupuncture. Her technique was unique, draining her energy significantly. Seeing her in such a state, Kallum couldn't bear it and repeatedly let her off the hook.

But this can't continue. It is clear as day that she is just trying to avoid the inevitable.

Kallum was deep in thought, contemplating strategy. He decided to adopt the tactics that netizens suggested. Summing it up, it was about being persistent, shameless, generous, and a sweet-talker.

So, one day, he cleared his afternoon schedule to visit the hospital. Upon seeing him, Levi, who was in charge of the hospital, quietly allowed his boss to jump the queue discreetly.

Calista pressed the bell. “Next, please.”

It was then that Kallum entered.

When he walked in, an elderly woman was expressing her gratitude to Calista.

“Thank you so much! After only two visits, I'm feeling so much better. The other hospitals all wanted me to have surgery, but you, you're amazing, a few needles and I'm all better! You're practically a miracle worker!”

Calista looked somewhat weary, but her eyes were still full of vitality. “Don't mention it. It's not a big deal at all. Make sure you rest well when you get home and don't catch a cold.”

“Alright! You truly are a wonderful person!”

In those days, it was rare to find a well-known doctor who didn't charge a fee, was competent, and also had a good temperament!

After she left, Calista sat down and, without lifting his head, asked the newly arrived Kallum, “What seems to be the problem? Hand me your medical record.”

Kallum curled his lips slightly, sitting across from her. “Doctor, it seems like there's something wrong with my eyes...”

Upon hearing Kallum's voice, Calista abruptly lifted her head. A fleeting hint of panic flashed through her beautiful eyes, yet her expression remained indifferent, forcibly concealing the turmoil within.