Chapter 2209: Chapter 2218: Mrs. Lawrence Has Only Awakened on the Surface

Baron Lawrence!

His figure disappeared from the sight range of the hospital room, and the person on the bed’s pupils instantly shrank to needle points, the way he disappeared in the nightmare and the way he disappeared now overlapped...

Enna Clark’s temple nerves began to stretch painfully, her head hurt, and her heartbeat accelerated violently.

She pressed against the spot where her heart was pounding fiercely, one hand braced on the hospital bed, breathing heavily, as if without doing so, she wouldn’t be able to breathe at all.

So painful.

Head hurts so much.

Enna Clark’s headache felt like a tight band was squeezing and pressing her head continuously.

Her mind went blank, but in an instant a fine layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead, and her complexion turned from recently flushed to pale.

She clenched the sheet beneath her, trying hard to calm herself down, however, the more she suppressed it, the more her head hurt!

Just at this moment.

The door to the hospital room was impatiently kicked open.

Immediately following, the medical staff rushed in jogging.

The female doctor responsible for her saw her state and quickly did a simple check-up, ordered the preparation of a sedative and gave her an injection.

As the sedative was injected into the vein in her wrist, the small woman who seemed about to die from discomfort visibly calmed down, slowly closed her eyes, as if she’d fallen asleep again.

The female doctor helped tuck her in, then checked her temperature.

"Doctor, Mrs. Lawrence’s body temperature is normal."

"Mm, got it." She paused, instructing, "Go get a bottle of glucose, give Mrs. Lawrence a glucose drip."

"Understood."

The nurse, receiving the instructions, hurried out.

Baron Lawrence was staring fixedly at the hospital bed from start to finish, watching the person on the bed in discomfort, seeing her fall asleep again after receiving a sedative, and his brows were constantly furrowed. His hand at his side clenched into a fist, his gaze unwavering as he stared at the person on the bed, without sparing a glance at the female doctor beside him, and he asked in a deep voice, "What’s going on? Why is she like this?"

He asked calmly.

But the female doctor felt the oppressive pressure beneath his calmness, and the weight on her shoulders unconsciously grew heavier, quickly explaining to him, "President Lawrence, I’d predicted Mrs. Lawrence’s condition before, I just hadn’t told you. Because I didn’t know what sort of stimulus Mrs. Lawrence was subjected to at the time. But judging by her current state, whatever that stimulus was, it had a significant impact on Mrs. Lawrence. At the very least, it’s left a psychological shadow, otherwise Mrs. Lawrence wouldn’t have such a big reaction after waking up..."

Baron Lawrence didn’t want to listen to her roundabout explanation, interrupted her directly, and impatiently glanced at her, saying, "Speak plainly!"

"..."

The female doctor felt frustrated but gathered her thoughts, saying, "I previously mentioned Mrs. Lawrence’s condition to President Lawrence. Mrs. Lawrence inhaled a large amount of toxic gas, sarin, which is a neurotoxin that can cause symptoms like dizziness, anxiety, mental impairment, muscle spasms, and difficulty breathing. Any neurotoxin damages the body’s nerves. It’s okay as long as there’s no stimulus. But if there’s a stimulus, it’s easy for her to be trapped in a nightmare and not wake up. Mrs. Lawrence’s current condition is like this; she might still be trapped in a situation that stimulated her before and hasn’t fully awoken. What we see as her being awake is just physical wakefulness, a surface-level wakefulness; in reality, deep in her brain, she refuses to wake up."

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