"No, I'll take her back tomorrow."
"That's fine, don't worry too much. This situation might just be temporary and won't last long."
"Are you sure?"
Jason Hawthorne wanted a definite answer.
John cleared his throat, "I can't be sure. Memory issues are unpredictable, and there's no psychiatrist in the world who can give you a 100% answer. It mainly depends on the patient's own subjective thoughts."
Jason Hawthorne snorted, "That's as good as saying nothing!"
John's face was full of awkwardness, "But don't worry, I'll do my best to help Laura Quincy recall everything as quickly as possible."
Jason Hawthorne snorted again, not speaking further. He certainly believed in his friend's medical skills, but with Laura Quincy, it was impossible for him to fully control the situation...
Especially given her current state, she completely treated him like a stranger.
A stranger who was... an older man.
Thinking about it made him feel stifled.
