My Sweetheart

Outside the door, Kathy paused and suddenly felt a little nervous, wanting to know Joseph's answer.
Joseph just sneered, "Does this have anything to do with my wife?"
"You care if I was with Kathy before!"
"Ms. Herbert, I think that your fiance seems to still think of my wife. He keeps talking about Kathy." Joseph's tone was extremely
cold when he spoke.
Herbert's face was pale. Seeing this, it would be even more unlikely for Joseph to treat her. She was a little emotional, "Joseph,
since you are a doctor, it is your duty to save lives and cure diseases."
"Yes, but this is beyond my ability," Joseph frowned.
Even City N’s doctors wouldn't be able to cure it because Esmae’s condition was so rare that she could only control her condition
with drugs for now. There was little hope of curing this disease.
"You... What can I do to make you treat her?" Herbert was also helpless.
"I said that you needed to find someone that is more capable." Joseph started to lose his patience and felt annoyed.
Herbert was irritated, thinking that if she couldn't get Joseph to treat her sister, she might be reproved by her father.
"I don't believe it, Joseph... I only need you to treat her!" Herbert said coldly and stopped him when she saw Joseph going out.
Peter Champs even blocked the door, not allowing him to leave.
Kathy frowned. This was obviously a threat. She walked in and pushed Peter away.
"Since Dr. Joseph doesn't want to give his treatment, please respect his decision."
Peter narrowed his eyes, looked at Kathy, and clenched his fists. "He's simply neglecting a dying patient, Kathy, is this your
husband?"
Kathy was furious. How dare Peter talk nonsense like this?
"I believe in him. Dr. Joseph has his own reasons. There's no point pushing him to do things that he doesn't want to." Kathy
looked serious with an imposing figure.

Joseph was protected by her and felt delighted.
"If Joseph is willing to treat her, we can discuss anything else. If there is any other doctor willing to treat her, I won't come to him,"
Herbert said sullenly, obviously irritated.
"Ms. Herbert, since there is no one willing to treat your sister, it only means that there is a problem with your personality or that
your sister's condition is too complicated, and there is no way to cure it yet."
"No! You can cure it!" Herbert said angrily.
As Joseph heard this, he curled his lips indifferently, "I never said that I could cure it. According to Esmae's previous medical
records, she has had two operations, and the next step is the process of drug therapy. I have prescribed her the detailed drug
list. We will ultimately need to see her perseverance within this year, otherwise, she can't even survive one year."
"What?" Herbert's eyes widened, almost falling down to the floor.
Peter supported her, but she grabbed Joseph impulsively, "Don't talk nonsense! Joseph, my sister is doing fine. She won't die so
early, absolutely not!"
She used some strength and her hand directly pressed on Joseph's injured right hand. Kathy shuddered and pushed Herbert
away immediately.
"What are you doing!" she scolded.
Herbert's body trembled. She couldn't stand still and crashed to the table behind her. With a clang, she fell to the ground.
"Ah... it hurts!" She covered her belly, feeling unwell.
Peter's eyes widened as he saw Herbert bleeding.
He glanced at Kathy furiously, "Kathy, you just can't let Herbert alone, can you?!"
Kathy was dumbfounded. She just... pushed Herbert away because she was dragging Joseph.
But how could she bleed as she just pushed her?
Kathy froze and watched the hospital staff come in quickly and carried Herbert away. As they left, Peter gave her a cold glance.

Joseph frowned, hugged Kathy, and said solemnly, "Kathy, it has nothing to do with you."