Chapter 809
Winston Zeller was the head doctor in Michigan Premier Hospital and was also an honorary professor at Michigan Medical University.
In all of his forty years of being a doctor, he had seen all sorts of patients, but he had never seen one as strange as the patient in front of him now.
He watched as the man gulped down mouthfuls of soil that Abel had dug from downstairs.
The young man ate the soil with gusto as though it was a luxury meal.
“Does he have a mental disorder?
“Or does he have pica?”
Abel's face twisted uglily, and he looked at Winston and asked, “What do you think of my son’s condition?”
Winston shook his head apologetically and said, “This is the first time I’ve seen a case like this. How long has this condition been going on?”
Abel explained the entire matter, but of course, leaving out information related to everyone’s identity. In order to conceal that they were Missouri’s Coleman family, he and Jerome had worn masks to hide their faces. As for Tristan, he

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