Chapter 81 Will Return to Kingbourne

Margaret stood up using her cane. "I'll need time to carefully consider whether to reopen the Empathy Clinic." Wynter chuckled. "Grandma, you don't have to worry. I just think that with more good doctors, there will be fewer bad doctors. What do you think?" She paused. "You're right. I've lived for so long, but I have never figured out as much as you did." Wynter stopped persuading her and gave her time to think. She didn't need Margeret to make an immediate decision. After all, a patient had once died under her care. It was a difficult hurdle for doctors to overcome, especially those who wanted to save lives and heal the wounded. Wolf also knew what Wynter was up to. At midnight, when Margaret fell asleep, he assembled his pile of scrap metal into a mini laptop. A wolf-like dog barked outside, but after Wolf glared at it, it immediately became silent. The dog stretched its paws forward and shrank, shivering a little. Susan, who lived next door, had seen Wolf holding his lapto