"Oh, my God... Dad..."
Elena immediately cried out in gratitude when she saw her father start to open his eyes. She squeezed Mr. Hoshier's hand with tears in her eyes. She thought she would lose her father, but Doctor Lin had saved his life.
Mr. Hoshier's condition seemed to be improving after a long time of Doctor Lin treating him with his methods. Elena was relieved that her father was in good hands. With slightly trembling hands, Elena thanked Doctor Lin.
"Doctor Lin, thank you so much. I'm so grateful you're here," Elena said in an emotional tone.
Doctor Lin simply nodded with a gentle smile, his face showing serenity. "That is already my duty, Miss Elena. I only do what I can."
Elena squeezed her father's hand with relief on her face. She couldn't hide the relief, but also the worry on her face. Mr. Hoshier's eyes blinked, still struggling to focus. His weak fingers tried to grasp Elena's hand.
"Dad, how are you feeling right now?"
Instead of getting an answer from her father, suddenly, Mr. Hoshier's condition suddenly went down. Mr. Hoshier's breathing began to pant and stutter. His body shook violently with cold sweat pouring down his forehead. His face became paler as her hands squeezed her chest as if it were in so much pain.
Seeing that, Elena immediately panicked. Her face turned pale, and her eyes widened in fear.
"Doctor Lin, what's going on? What happened to my Dad?!" Elena screamed hysterically, mixed with anger.
Doctor Lin also looked confused and started sweating.
"I... I don't know. Earlier, his condition was improving. Why all of a sudden..." Doctor Lin said, his tone trembling.
"Dad, no... please..." Elena shook her father's hand with fear hitting her chest.
Suddenly, Mr. Hoshier's breath disappeared. Elena could hardly contain her tears. Her panic peaked, and she looked at Doctor Lin fearfully.
"Do something quickly!" Elena shouted in a desperate tone. "If my dad dies, you will be punished! I'm not messing around!"
Doctor Lin was getting more and more frightened, his face showing deep anxiety.
"I... I did the right thing. Just now, her condition improved. Maybe... maybe there's something I missed. We must take Mr. Hoshier to the hospital immediately!"
"How can I take him to the hospital in this condition?! Do something or you'll regret it!" Elena shouted, hardly believing Doctor Lin's words.
Doctor Lin was confused, his mind whirling around for a solution. He didn't want to be blamed for this. Suddenly, he remembered Oliver, whom Elena had thrown out with great emotion earlier. He had previously warned him that his methods would only worsen Mr. Hoshier's condition, and just as he had said, his warning came true. Doctor Lin decided to take a bold step. The chances were high that Oliver was capable of treating Mr. Hoshier!
"Miss Elena... I think you should call the man named Oliver that you dragged out earlier," he said haltingly, "I think that... maybe he can save your father's life."
"Have you gone mad?!" Elena looked at Doctor Lin with a mixed expression, between anger and frustration. “I won't let that freak touch my Dad!"
"Give him a chance. If we continue like this, your father could die. I've done my best, but it doesn't seem to be working." Doctor Lin pleaded with all seriousness.
Although reluctant, Elena knew that she had little choice. She endured her embarrassment and opened the door to the room, seeing Oliver standing outside in a calm manner. Elena approached Oliver cautiously, his voice and facial expression showing uncertainty.
"Oliver, my dad is getting worse. Please, save him."
Oliver did not answer. With calm and confident steps, he entered the room without a word. Elena felt hurt by Oliver's cold and haughty attitude that didn't even say a word but still did what he asked. With her heart pounding, she followed Oliver into the room.
Inside the room, Oliver immediately moved quickly. He examined Mr. Hoshier attentively, closing his eyes and concentrating on his condition. Oliver's face looked serious and full of concentration as he pressed gently on Mr. Hoshier's chest, channeling his energy.
"Please... please save him..." Elena whispered.
Elena watched with bated breath. Every second felt like a lifetime. Gradually, Mr. Hoshier's breathing, which had been intermittent, began to stabilize. Elena saw how her father's facial expression slowly turned calmer. Her heart was filled with a mixture of hope and disbelief.
When Oliver finally opened his eyes, he looked at Elena with a gaze full of relief. "Mr. Hoshier is stabilizing. He needs to rest," he informed her.
Hearing this, Elena immediately approached her father. Oliver immediately stood up and let Elena sit beside her father. Oliver's facial expression remained calm, though in his heart he was relieved to see a positive change in Mr. Hoshier's condition. Elena bowed her head, tears of joy running down her cheeks as she touched her father's hand, which now looked calmer.
"Daddy..." Elena whispered emotionally.
"Elena..."
"Oh, my... dad... I thought I'd lost you. I'm so grateful you're still here," Elena sobbed as she saw her father's condition improve.
Silently, Elena felt the heavy burden slowly disappear. Her face which was previously full of anxiety was now filled with an expression of gratitude and relief.
"Thank you... For saving my daddy's life," Elena said hoarsely. She looked at Oliver with deep gratitude, unable to express any other words.
Oliver nodded. "Let your father rest completely. And I'll stay here to make sure his condition is completely stabilized," he continued, "don't worry. Your father will not die."
Doctor Lin, who saw this, was amazed. It was the first time in his life that he had seen treatment without medical equipment. Just the touch of a hand and Mr. Hoshier's condition was better than ever. No matter how many times he thought about it, everything he saw was impossible to digest.
"Mr. Oliver... I, as this lowly doctor, appeal to your amazing skills..." Suddenly, Doctor Lin was kneeling before Oliver.
"Please take me as your student, Mr. Oliver!"Elena was stunned to see Doctor Lin suddenly kneeling in front of Oliver. Her face paled, and her eyes widened, as if unable to comprehend what was happening. How could a famous doctor like Doctor Lin, who was always respected and adored by his patients, now degrade himself in front of Oliver? The question kept spinning in his head."Doctor Lin? What are you doing?!" Elena asked in a confused tone. Her eyes shifted from Doctor Lin to Oliver, as if searching for an explanation from their faces.Oliver, who had been standing straight with a calm face, simply sighed. His gaze remained calm, but there was a hint of tension in his eyes as he looked at the old man who was now below him. He never even thought that he would be treated like this just because of his healing ability, which even he had previously marveled at. It was all thanks to the training provided by Lazarus."Doctor Lin," Oliver began in a low voice, "there's no need to act like
Oliver's mind is torn. It seemed like only yesterday that he was imprisoned for trying to protect Katie, and now, in front of his eyes, he saw his ex-girlfriend preparing to marry the man who had destroyed his life and family.Oliver stared blankly at Kate and Rudolph who were smiling widely ーlooking so happy. Katie's wedding dress seemed to glitter under the crystal chandeliers, while Rudolph Hanover stood by her side with a haughty smile.Katie... marrying this bastard? How could that be?"What's wrong? Do you know the married couple?" Elena's question brought Oliver back to his muddled thoughts. Elena felt that Oliver knew the married couple, but seeing how he reacted when he saw them, it seemed like something bigger had happened.To his surprise, he felt his body trembling with an anger he had never felt before. And it made Oliver feel uncomfortable as if he was about to explode at the sight of his beloved getting married to the bastard who had put him in prison, and all because h
Rudolph laughed out loud at Oliver's accusation as if it was all a joke to him. He stepped closer, with a triumphant look that cut Oliver's heart deeper."Oh, how sad to hear that from a loser who can't even take care of his own woman." His voice lowered in mockery. "You're still living in an illusion, Oliver. The real world has no place for poor people like you. Once you get out of prison, do you think anything will change? Of course, no. You're still a loser!"Oliver clenched his hands into fists. Rudolph's words hurt his pride and he felt so angry. Because of him, his life was ruined. In jail, losing a lover, even his family is in debt while his father suffers from heart disease and has difficulty getting treatment.Now, Rudolph and Katie are having fun with their wedding without any guilt or apology. They can't be considered human with their lower-than-animal behavior. Even animals still had feelings.Rudolph tightened his arms around Katie's waist, showing off an intimacy that ma
Rudolph flinched at Oliver's threat but quickly burst out laughing as if Oliver had just told the funniest joke in the world. His sardonic grin widened even further, signaling how low he considered the threat."Really? Are you going to stop my wedding? Destroy it?" taunted Rudolph, his eyes narrowed in contempt. "With what? With your bare hands? Don't make me laugh, loser! You don't even have anything, except your shattered pride!"Katie, who had been silent beside Rudolph, began to fidget. Her face looked tense, her eyes occasionally glancing at Oliver with a look full of hatred and worry. Either out of fear that Oliver would actually do something stupid or because he felt cornered by this situation, but it was obvious that she wasn't as comfortable as she looked."I've had enough of this shit." Oliver sighed softly, his eyes staring intently at Rudolph. "I didn't come here looking for trouble. You started this, and I want to finish it. But if you continue to push me, I won't hesitat
"Wow, look who we have here!" exclaimed Myles in a loud voice, drawing the attention of the surrounding guests. "Did you come here to congratulate your ex-girlfriend's wedding?" he asked in a condescending tone.Oliver glanced at Myles Lance who was striding haughtily, his sharp eyes staring straight at him, his gaze fell on Oliver's figure sitting alone like a beggar.Myles Lance, the rich man who had always bullied him since school. Even when he did nothing, that bastard kept making him look like a loser in front of everyone. He demeaned him with every bad word he had, pushing him to the brink where everyone trampled on him like useless trash."You never change," Oliver muttered. Although the years passed, Oliver thought the people who used to be bad to him would change for the better as they grew up, but it seemed that instead their hearts and minds were consumed by age.Myles chuckled. "Why? Do you miss our old times?" He put his hands on his waist and styled Oliver's swagger. "Ol
"Has he gone crazy?!""He really is a criminal!"All the guests stepped back in fear. Their mouths gaped, their eyes wide with fear and shock that they could not hide.Myles Lance's once luxurious and classy appearance was now like a pile of garbage with all the food and dessert stuck to his clothes and body. Meanwhile, the blisters on his face were dripping blood from the cuts made by the broken glass."You bastard, Oliver!" Myles shouted. His anger had never been so intense in his life. And it was that loser Oliver who had made it so. Myles vowed never to forgive Oliver for humiliating him and making sure he lived a life of hellish horror."It wasn't my fault," Oliver said calmly. He wasn't at all intimidated by the fearful stares from the guests, or Myles' gaze that seemed to be pointing a laser at him. "I warned you. Twice... and you didn't heed it at all.""Fuck! Who the fuck do you think you are, huh!?" Myles' eyes lit up.Oliver observed Myles trying to stand up straight. All t
"How dare you make trouble at the marriage of the Hanover family who is respected!" Bryan Hanover shouted, his voice booming across the grand ballroom. His piercing gaze was fixed on Oliver Roberts, standing amidst shattered tables and fallen chairs. The wedding, meant to be a moment of grandeur and joy, had descended into chaos.Oliver’s face remained impassive. "I wasn't the one who started this fight," Oliver’s voice cut through the tense air, calm but edged with fury. "Rudolph sent his men after me. I defended myself."Rudolph, his face twisted with arrogance, stepped forward, glaring at Oliver. "You started this chaos! You crazy bastard!" he shouted, his voice dripping with hatred.Myles Lance, fueled the fire, his eyes blazing with rage as he pointed directly at Oliver’s face."He’s the one who did this! He attacked first! We should drag him back to where he belongs—prison! That’s the only place fit for a poor bastard like him!”Oliver growled slowly, his frustration simmering.
“What happened here until a fight like this?” Elena's voice cut through the thick tension in the room. Her sharp gaze fell upon Bryan Hanover, standing rigidly beside Rudolph, whose face was flushed with fury.Bryan responded first, his tone dripping with venom. “Miss Elena, the poor bastard, has made a commotion at my son’s wedding party. He hit all the security officers and caused significant damage. We’ve had enough of this trash, and we’re determined to make the idiot pay for it!”Elena blinked in surprise, her brow furrowing. “You don’t need to speak so rudely, Mr. Hanover,” she reprimanded softly. But the sight before her was shocking—dozens of security guards lay on the floor, unconscious and bruised, each one the victim of a single man’s fists. Oliver.Her chest tightened with disbelief, but deep down, a flicker of admiration blossomed. How could one man, alone, defeat so many? And with such devastating force? She had never seen anything like it. Oliver had always seemed quiet