Rebirth of the Deadly Beauty novel Chapter 323

Leon grabbed Bailee's phone and found Yolanda's number.

He called her to ask where she was, then took a taxi straight to Willow Creek Clinic. Walking in, the first person he saw was Yolanda, sitting by the examination table.

He raised an eyebrow, a bit surprised. "It's you!"

Leon hadn't expected the young woman he met the other day to be the one who saved Adrian. But seeing Yolanda now, everything started to make sense.

Ever since Yolanda saved Jude that day, Leon had developed a new respect for her medical skills. But given his position and status, apologizing to a teenager wasn't an option.

"The person you saved yesterday is Logan Fuel's son, Adrian. His condition isn't good. We've done everything we can at the hospital, but he's still not out of danger. If his vitals don't stabilize by today, I'm afraid he won't make it through the night," Leon explained.

"He's not doing well?" Yolanda's first thought was that the acupuncture needles had been removed.

"Exactly, and you're the only one who can save him now. A life hangs in the balance, but if you refuse, I can't force you," Leon spoke seriously, his tone urgent.

Understanding how serious Adrian's condition was, Yolanda didn't dwell on anything else. After giving Dunstan some instructions, she followed Leon to the hospital.

"I thought the Fuel family themselves would come looking for me," Yolanda spoke calmly during the ride.

"Bailee's one of our staff. Her impersonation caused serious damage and delayed Mr. Adrian's treatment. The Fuel family is furious with the hospital.

"Once bitten, twice shy. They don't trust our doctors anymore and have warned us not to touch their son again. They're using their connections to find a miracle worker instead.

"Technically, this isn't even my responsibility as a department head. But since I hired the wrong person and the hospital's reputation is on the line, I had to come personally to ask for your help."

"If you can cure me, I'd gladly work for you—hell, I'd even work like a horse for you!"

Leon's rheumatoid arthritis had troubled him for years. The pain was unbearable every rainy season.

"You don't need to work like a horse, but I do need volunteers for free clinics."

Even though Willow Creek Clinic's fees and medicine were already affordable, some people still couldn't afford healthcare. Yolanda had decided to open free clinics twice a week soon.

Right now, apart from herself, only Baxter could handle things at the clinic. Dunstan, though on the right path now, still lacked experience and needed further training. So, she would really need doctors when the time came.

"Free clinics?" Leon asked, surprised.