Chloe Reed’s expression was a little tense. She lowered her gaze, terrified that her voice would never recover.
’What would I do then?’
’Could I still pursue the voice acting career I love?’
After checking the pulse in both wrists, Fiona Linton said, "Your overall health is improving well under my care, but the damage to your vocal cords is quite severe. We’ll need to continue treatment for a while longer. Try not to stress about it too much. You will get better."
Fiona Linton looked at her with genuine sincerity, wanting to keep Chloe Reed’s imagination from running wild.
Anxious thoughts would only hinder her recovery.
Chloe Reed nodded, accepting her words.
Next, Fiona Linton walked over to Walker Grant and said, "Let me take a look at you."
Sitting on the sofa, Walker Grant murmured his assent.
After removing the gauze, Fiona Linton pried open Walker Grant’s eyelids, then took out a penlight and shone it into his eyes.
"Can you perceive any light?"
she asked, carefully observing the state of his pupils.
"No."
Walker Grant replied flatly.
After checking both eyes, Fiona Linton put the penlight away and proceeded to take his pulse.
After a moment, she stood up and said, "You’re both on the road to recovery. So, no need to rush things, alright?"
"Thank you, Doctor Linton," Walker Grant said coolly, his tone tinged with detachment.
Fiona Linton glanced at him and pursed her lips before turning to Chloe Reed, her eyes sparkling. "Chloe, can you come out and wander around with me today? I’ve never been to Breyburn before. I have no idea what’s good to eat or fun to do around here."

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