Chapter 932
Fred was still in the same wooden cabin. After Perseus opened the door, the insides were filled with a thick scent of alcohol. The respirator and other devices at the headboard made rhythmic beeping sounds.
Fred's heartbeat and pulse were normal.
"Why is this happening?" Perseus checked Fred's pulse and couldn't help but frown. He grumbled internally. All the latter's vital signs were normal. So, why wasn't he waking up?
Perseus had treated a lot of patients over the years, and he had checked countless pulses. He had seen everything. However, why wouldn't Fred wake up?
"You're all out of ideas, huh? Don't force yourself if you're out of your depth. That's enough. You may leave now." Wyatt was standing at the end of the bed. At that moment, he chased Perseus out while he wore a grim expression and exhaled cold breath.
Obviously, he didn't have confidence in Perseus' medical skills. Now that he had run out of patience for the latter, he didn't have to treat him politely.
"Somet
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