Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss
Chapter 1132 - Chapter 1132 Chapter 1104 Never Give Up When Theres Hope

Chapter 1132: Chapter 1104: Never Give Up When There’s Hope Chapter 1132: Chapter 1104: Never Give Up When There’s Hope Kiara was immersed in that heartbreaking scene from her dream, feeling so much pain that it seemed she might suffocate.

The final image was of him freshly declaring that he would no longer touch guns, the moment that had made Kiara so frustrated that she fainted.

“No!” Kiara awoke with a start, propping herself up on the bed, only to see nothing but white and to smell the distinct odor of disinfectant, then his anxious face came into view.

After she had passed out, he had immediately carried her straight to the Hospital. Following a thorough examination, the doctor said it was just due to lack of rest combined with the frustration that had upset her. However, Mario Yuno was not reassured, and seeing Kiara’s terrified face as she woke from her nightmare, he took her hand hurriedly and gently stroked her head.

“Husband, Husband…” Kiara looked at him, and suddenly the tears started to flow, large and unchecked.

“Don’t be afraid, it’s all just a dream, everything is okay.” He didn’t know what she had dreamt about, but it was enough to make the normally indomitable strong woman cry like a child.

“It’s not just a dream, Husband, I’m sorry, I was wrong…”

Kiara said through her sobs.

Why had she made that choice? Why had she hurt the man she loved to such an extent?

She had seen only her own suffering, not noticing the deep wounds beneath his affection. Her departure in a past life had undoubtedly left a profound mark on his already scarred heart, and with the posture of a victim, she cruelly stabbed at his wounded heart once more!

“Don’t cry, don’t cry.” Mario Yuno was at a loss as to why she suddenly became this way, so he could only frantically wipe away her tears, yet she gripped his hand and would not let go. It was the first time he had seen such complex emotions in Kiara’s eyes.

Suddenly, Kiara lunged forward, wrapping her arms around his neck and refusing to let go. She buried her face in his chest, clinging to him with the posture of a little daughter, unwilling to release him.

“Hello, may I ask if the patient is awake–oh, my apologies.” The Doctor had intended to come in to check on Kiara but immediately left, understanding the situation upon seeing this scene.

“I must heal you; I have to get you out of this, I must!” Kiara, listening to the beat of his heart, said through gritted teeth.

“Don’t push yourself for my sake. I know my situation, just like you said–actually, not firing guns doesn’t really affect my current position,” Mario Yuno consoled her bitterly.

He especially hated his helplessness now; his issues had worried Kiara terribly. The usually strong woman was so emotionally out of control in this moment, and he blamed himself for all of it. It was his fault for causing Kiara to be so concerned and upset.

As a result, he pretended to be strong, while Kiara shook her head through tears.

“If I can’t heal you, I will tear up my medical license and leave the field of Psychological therapy forever, never to practice medicine again!”

This was the debt she owed him. His life had been shattered by her departure in a past life; now that she was by his side in this life, she would do everything to pull him back!

What is a doctor’s glory?

It is to save patients from the clutches of illness, to face challenges time after time and rescue them from despair.

Although Kiara loved Money, she never forgot that she was a doctor. She would always give her all to any cases she took on, even those that were free of charge.

If she couldn’t even save the person she loved most, what was the use of her medical skills?

No matter how much money she earned, no matter how many vanity titles she held, what was the point?

“Don’t talk like that.” Mario Yuno worried that Kiara was putting too much pressure on herself, so he tried to persuade her.

Kiara spoke with unwavering determination, “I have never been as resolute as I am at this moment, and I am sure that what I am saying is not out of anger. Mario Yuno, I must cure you!”

He wanted to respond as he had before, using evasive words and feigning nonchalance to brush her off, but meeting her earnest gaze, he found himself speechless.

“I know uncovering your scars will hurt you, and I know asking you to cooperate with me is cruel, but please, cooperate with me. I beg you, let me try.”

Kiara had used the word ‘please,’ imploring with such humility that Camden couldn’t help but feel overwhelmingly sad, yet couldn’t bring himself to refuse her.

“Kiara, everyone has their fate. Perhaps the hardships I am facing now are also a test for me. You don’t need to take all the responsibility upon yourself. Maybe I will get better on my own after some time. Time can heal everything.”

Kiara shook her head, and her tears, like pearls, drew a sorrowful arc in the air.

“It’s not true, time isn’t a cure-all, there are things that time can’t erase!”

Camden from the past life had struggled for many years and never moved on, thinking of him suffering alone in places she couldn’t see, forcing himself to appear strong for everyone while keeping the deepest sadness in his heart, made Kiara feel an unbearable pain.

“Camden, I am really being selfish this time. It’s not for you; it’s for myself. If I can’t cure you, I’ll never get over this hurdle for the rest of my life. I will live every day mired in guilt. Curing you is for your sake and mine as well. Please agree to it!”

Hearing her say this, Mario Yuno felt a surge of tenderness. He really didn’t want to confront those painful memories, but he couldn’t stand to see his wife upset over his condition. He could only pat her head.

“Don’t cry, you need to stay calm. Otherwise, how can you treat me?”

“Husband, are you willing to accept the treatment?” Kiara asked, her voice quivering with teary joy.

Mario Yuno let out a sigh, “How can I be so selfish when you are trying so hard for me?”

If pain must be felt, let it be shared. Life had already pushed them into a corner with no way out.

Kiara had thought that his current situation would make him vehemently avoid treatment, but to her surprise, a genuine display of emotion from her was enough for him to relent, igniting boundless hope within her.

If it were the Mario Yuno from a past life, he would have definitely refused, insisting stubbornly that he was not sick. But now, Mario Yuno had personally admitted that he was ill.

This was hope! This was the difference!

The two had loved each other for so long, this trust and mutual compassion were things they did not have in their past life, so there was still hope, there was still a chance for Kiara to pull Camden out from the clutches of his illness!

With this newfound hope, Kiara’s fighting spirit flared up. After returning home from the Hospital, she immediately closed the bedroom door and conducted a series of assessments and conversations with Camden alone.

She needed to determine the extent of Mario Yuno’s injuries.

But the results poured a bucket of cold water over her newly kindled fighting spirit.

She could see that Mario Yuno was trying his best to cooperate, but it was no use.

He was immune to all psychological therapy. Even if he cooperated to the utmost, his instincts would still automatically mount a defense, whether during conversations or assessments. He acted no different from a normal person, not because he was intentionally hiding anything, but because his subconscious was highly defensive.

Such individuals were strong-willed, capable of excelling in any field.

But to a psychologist, encountering a patient like this was like facing someone impervious to bullets, akin to antibiotic resistance.