Mr. Edwards’ Unraveled Life Chapter 972

Chapter 972

Rhea stared at the stairs, heart racing, until firefighters came down—carrying people.

“It’s bad,” one shouted. “Two unconscious, possible smoke inhalation. We need emergency care now!”

An ambulance was already waiting. Rhea and Jace followed, flashing their badges as doctors.

At the hospital, Rhea slipped into her white coat, hands shaking. She’d done hundreds of surgeries—but never on family.

A colleague saw her. “Dr. Neufeld, you’re going in? Dean Jace is already operating.”

“I need to be there,” she said.