Chapter 230
Match the status of a hundred-year-old wealthy family like the Morans. However, she did not look around the mansion to admire how gorgeous the place was. Instead, she used her sharp detective instincts to find the scene of Maggie’s accident 15 years ago. If there was a chance, Avery still wanted to find the killer behind the case and bring justice to Maggie. There was a glass elevator on the first floor.
In order to handle everything in a timely manner, Alexander led them directly to the third floor in the elevator. They passed through a few 100-feet-long corridors, stopped at the door of a bedroom, and pushed open the door. The interior was about 60 square yards, and the decor and layout were top-notch. Nicolas was lying on a luxurious bed and receiving IV treatment.
Avery stood by the bed. After looking at Nicolas’ pale and unconscious face for a while, she performed a general physical examination. Then, she picked up his test report and browsed through it carefully. At the same time, her assistant took samples of Nicolas’ hair, blood, saliva, urine, and other specimens to conduct more in-depth bedside examinations. The Moran family’s private doctor stood at the side and gave Avery a disapproving look.
After reading the medical reports, Avery said, "When the infusion is complete, I’ll shave the patient and perform physical therapy," and tried to find out where he’d gone wrong.
The private doctor immediately objected, "Mr. Moran was poisoned. Physical therapy is simply useless for him. Instead, you might cause other side effects..." Avery said calmly, "I’m responsible for the patient. If anything happens to him, I’ll bear all the consequences." The private doctor said angrily, "Mr. Moran is an influential man. Can you bear such responsibility?"
Without waiting for Avery to speak, Alexander said coldly, "Dr. Preston, when my father lost his ability to speak and move, I became head of the Moran family. If you question Dr. Annie again and interfere with my father’s treatment, I’ll throw you out now."
Alexander glared at Ivan with an intense, scary gaze and made the sharp comment with a stern tone. Ivan immediately answered obediently, "Yes." Avery stood up. "I’ll go downstairs and walk around. Call me when Mr. Moran’s infusion is complete." Alexander immediately said, "Let me show you around."
Alexander led Avery around the third floor. "This is Farrah’s room. That’s Loreen’s room."
Avery was curious. "Why aren’t they here for such an important family matter?"