Someone was out to get her.
Julia Land furrowed her brows, planning to switch to another hospital for psychiatric consultation.
She didn't believe she had developed paranoid delusions.
Noah Quarter glanced at Julia trying to stay calm, "It's a green snake, non-venomous. You wait outside for me."
He held a coat in his hand, preparing to step inside.
Julia clutched Noah's sleeve, "Wait, what are you going in for? I'll call professional snake catchers."
The man lowered his eyes and scanned the two pale fingers on his sleeve.
Just two fingers, a distant gesture.
"It's not venomous. I'll catch it. By the time the professionals arrive, it might have slithered into the room."
He coldly stated the facts.
The thought made Julia's skin crawl.
Imagine, she had been sleeping, and suddenly a snake appears on the bed...
Julia immediately released Noah's sleeve.
Noah slightly curved his lips, handing over the coat he held to Julia.