Chapter 76 Is It Going To Go Back To Kingbourne?

• Margaret got up with the aid of her cane. "I will require some time to thoroughly evaluate whether to reopen the Empathy Clinic." Wynter gave a chuckle. You need not worry, grandma. I just believe that the number of poor doctors will decrease as there are more good ones. What are your thoughts? She hesitated. You're accurate. Despite my long life, I still don't know as much as I should. as you carried out.” Wynter left her to her thoughts, no longer trying to convince her. There was no need for Margeret; she must decide right away. She had, after all, once taken care of a patient who had died. It was a challenging obstacle for physicians to get past, particularly for those who wished to treat the injured and save lives.
• Wolf was also aware of Wynter's activities. Margaret went to sleep at midnight, and he put his mound of scrap metal into a little laptop in a bin. A dog that appeared to be a wolf barked outside, but when the wolf growled at it, it instantly turned quiet. The dog shrank and shivered a little, stretching its paws forward. Wolf's neighbor, Susan, had noticed him carrying his laptop and assumed it was a plaything. He could actually make it into a laptop or a drone after learning from Wynter, but the parts and assembly techniques would be different.
• Wynter looked at the location once Wolf had located it on his laptop and raised her eyebrows. "The individual who had previously framed Grandma lived in Kingbourne, not Southdale?* Wolf gave a forceful nod. Wynter pondered while standing beneath the tree and holding onto the black locust. "Kingbourne... I haven't returned in a very long time. She replied quietly, "Set it aside first," after tossing the black locust into the teacup. Let's hold off until Grandma opens the clinic for empathy. Wolf carried a large stone and a rocking chair into the courtyard. Next, he made a motion to inquire whether she desired Margaret to recover her trust as a medical professional.