My Blind Husband novel Chapter 722

Cherise's gaze was frosty, and her tone merciless.

Ursula was taken aback. She clenched her teeth. "What do you mean by that?!" She was on the verge of lunging at Cherise.

She hated people ridiculing her educational background! She wasn't a bad student!

After her parents had tragically died in a car accident, she didn't want to impose on her sister, so she voluntarily dropped out of school! She did it to be considerate, yet many people enjoyed belittling her for this!

"I mean it literally." Cherise glanced at her dismissively, then turned to the nurse at the emergency room entrance. "May I enter?"

The medical incident involving Cherise in Lermille had created quite a buzz. The nurse at the entrance had seen the news and knew that Cherise was a highly competent doctor. Moreover, Cherise was here with Damien... The nurse frowned and pondered momentarily before turning and guiding Cherise to the washroom. "Follow me."

"Damien!" Ursula watched Cherise's retreating figure furiously. "You just let her insult me like this!"

"You should know that I only indulge you because of Rowena." Damien frowned slightly and looked at Ursula, slightly annoyed. "But Rowena is merely a friend. My gratitude towards her and tolerance for you are limited."

"You should know your place. Do you think you are as important to me as Cherise? Should you have addressed my fiancée in such a manner before me? I hope you can reflect on this." Damien's voice was low and chilly. "This is a warning for you. I won't be so lenient next time."

Ursula was rooted to the spot. After a while, she bit her lips in embarrassment and fell silent. This was the first time since she got to know Damien that he had addressed her so sternly and solemnly.

To be honest, Ursula was somewhat frightened. She took a step back and held her tongue, feeling aggrieved. She planned to share everything with Rowena once her sister woke up.

As Ursula was retreating, the nurse had already ushered Cherise into the emergency room, where the doctors were at their wits' end.

"Dr. Shaw, you have more expertise on cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases than me. I genuinely can't identify what's wrong with Ms. Rowena..." The leading doctor saw Cherise and quickly approached her. "I've conducted all the necessary measures and tests, but Ms. Rowena just won't regain consciousness! It's been almost two hours! I've never encountered such a condition before!"

Cherise raised her brows indifferently. She glanced at Rowena's ECG and other signs as a slight smile formed on her lips. "You can leave now. Let me try to save her alone."

"But..." The doctors who were bustling about frowned. They instinctively looked up at Cherise. "Is this appropriate?"

"Of course." Cherise smiled faintly. "I'm a doctor too. This person is my husband's lifesaver. I certainly won't harm her. Otherwise, how could I continue to practice medicine in the future?"

Cherise's words reassured the leading doctor. He sighed lightly, patted Cherise's shoulder, and instructed the surrounding doctors and nurses to leave.

When everyone had left, Cherise, clad in a white lab coat, gracefully walked to the door and closed it. Then, she picked up her phone and casually fiddled with it, glancing coldly at the 'unconscious' Rowena on the bed. "Ms. Rowena, it's just the two of us. There's no need for you to feign unconsciousness."