Chapter 64: A Thorny Illness

Iker seemed like a trapped beast on the brink of rage, his eyes filled with icy killing intent that made one shudder. His thin lips parted slightly as he coldly uttered a single word. "Investigate!" "Yes." After Tanner left the room, there were only three people left. His face had finally softened a bit, although it was still very cold and hard. "Miss Lawrence, how should I treat my leg?" Iker asked. Cheyenne looked at him with some hesitation. She lifted a strand of long hair from her forehead and tucked it behind her ear. It was an unintentional but gentle gesture. "Well, I thought your fracture was just caused by the car accident, but now it seems like there's a bigger problem that's harder to deal with," she said with a hint of difficulty and guilt in her tone. She didn't need to spell it out - Iker already understood what she meant. Actually, he hadn't held out much hope from the beginning... Over the years, he had seen more than a hundred so-called "famous doctors", but