Early the next morning, Asher Land kept his promise and took Alexander to school.
"President Land, do we still need to go to the hospital?" Robert Williams asked. Asher Land was supposed to visit the hospital yesterday, but he happened to et Alexander and didn’t make it.
"Yes." He softly uttered the word, and Robert Williams received the order, driving the car towards the hospital.
Asher Land’s Chief Doctor on this side quickly conducted a comprehensive examination for him upon his arrival.
Asher Land waited in the lounge for a long ti until the examination report was out.
"Mr. Land,..." The Chief Doctor hesitated to speak.
"Just say whatever you want straightforwardly."
"According to the results shown by the brain CT scan, we found that there is a hemorrhage in your brain. The brain hemorrhage could compress nerves, and in serious cases, it might lead to muscle atrophy... or even, even paralysis. I suggest you undergo surgery, but..."
Asher Land’s situation is special, since the car accident happened four years ago, the symptoms are older. If surgery is needed, the risks will be significant, and this indeed requires careful consideration.
Asher Land had already discerned sothing from the Chief Doctor’s expression; he said nothing more.
"I will think it over carefully." He stood up and walked towards the door, his silhouette increasingly forlorn.
...
Sophie Smith’s new film was finally starting production.
Coincidentally, the shoot was a campus drama, and the main filming location happened to be her and Edward Harrison’s alma mater, the Eastern Film Academy.
When Sophie Smith arrived at the filming location, the school entrance was already crowded with people, and students were holding banners, cheering enthusiastically.
Almost all security guards were deployed, yet they couldn’t restrain the nearly frenzied fans.
Sophie Smith gracefully stepped down from the car, wearing a small white dress with her seaweed-like soft hair flowing behind her. As she stood there, her distinctive charm emanated from the inside out.
A burst of cheering, yelling, and whistling broke out among the crowd.
The boys uniformly shouted "Senior Sister."
Undoubtedly, Sophie Smith was like a goddess in their hearts.
Sophie Smith maintained the most appropriate gentle smile all along, waving to them, even posing for photos. After lingering at the school entrance for about ten minutes, she headed towards the already cleared filming location.
Building A, Room B210.
This was the public classroom they used to attend with Edward Harrison.
A tiered classroom seating over a hundred people. At that ti, as long as there was a public class, Edward Harrison would go early to reserve seats. She liked to sit by the window, and he would tirelessly occupy that place every ti...
Thinking back now, it seems like it was a long ti ago.
Sophie Smith stared at the classroom blankly for a long ti, sitting at the front row with her gaze slightly unfocused, looking at the blackboard ahead.
"Little Sophie."
A familiar voice made her abruptly turn around, only to see Edward Harrison appearing behind her in his iconic white shirt.
For so reason, whenever Sophie Smith saw the smile on Edward Harrison’s lips, an inexplicable urge made her lips involuntarily curve upward as well.
"Alright, everyone is here. Familiarize yourselves with the script; the first scene will start shooting in an hour," the director said to them.
The classroom was filled with equipnt, and Sophie Smith stood silently in the corner, pondering the emotions and morizing the lines.
Edward Harrison walked over and handed her a bottle of water.
It wasn’t Isabella Yates’s scene today, so she didn’t co to the filming location, making their interaction notably more comfortable.
[The author notices that everyone seems a bit unsatisfied with the recent plot, so even urging for an ending. But the author just wants to say, there will be plot twists...]
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