
{"id":29447,"date":"2026-02-06T12:34:37","date_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:34:37","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-150\/"},"modified":"2026-02-06T12:34:37","modified_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:34:37","slug":"the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-150","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-150\/","title":{"rendered":"The Heart Surgeon\u2019s Last Patient Novel Chapter 150"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Night Carved Paths Into Silence by Zyrel Ash 150<\/h1>\n<p>Chapter 150\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The waiter ran off, following Madeleine\u2019s instructions, and\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>sprinted to get the asthma medication.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Fiona reacted quickly, pulling out her phone to call an\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>ambulance, not wasting any time.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>When the manager arrived, Madeleine informed him about the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>toxic chlorine gas in the bathroom caused by mixed cleaning\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>fluids.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The manager\u2019s face turned pale. He immediately turned on all\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>the restaurant\u2019s ventilation systems and had the cleaning staff\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>quickly deal with the cleaning fluids inside.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Once the situation stabilized and Madeleine confirmed the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>woman\u2019s life was not in danger, she finally turned around.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The two culprits\u2018 faces changed when they heard what\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine said.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>They didn\u2019t know someone else was in the bathroom, and they\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>certainly didn\u2019t know anything about toxic chlorine gas\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWas that fun?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 150\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine walked toward the two women step by step, her\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>eyes as cold as if they were laced with poison.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Her voice wasn\u2019t loud, but it carried a suffocating sense of\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>pressure.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The two women subconsciously took a step back. One of them\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>tried to defend herself, \u201cI\u2013we didn\u2019t know what was going on\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>inside. It was just a joke.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cA joke?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u104b\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine sneered, her eyes like shards of ice. \u201cYour little \u2018joke\u2018\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>almost killed that woman!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Gritting her teeth, Madeleine spoke word by word, \u201cYou\u2026 are\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>killing someone.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe\u2019re not!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe had no idea there was someone else inside. This\u2026 this was\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>just a prank.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cExactly. We couldn\u2019t stand your arrogant, shameless attitude\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>and wanted to get back at you for Fiona, so\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Before the words were out, a slap landed.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 150\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Slap!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The crisp sound echoed down the hallway.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>It was Fiona who hit her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Her expression was grim, her eyes burning with suppressed\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>rage.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The woman who was hit clutched her face, her eyes wide with\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>disbelief.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cFiona, you\u2026 you hit me?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWho gave you permission to do something like this in my\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>name!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The woman\u2019s eyes were red.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe never thought it would turn out like this, Fiona. We just\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>wanted to make Madeleine trip and fall when she came out, to\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>teach her a lesson\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShut up!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Fiona glared, and the two women flinched, swallowing all their\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>excuses.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 150\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>As they spoke, the paramedics arrived and took away the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>woman who had just been pulled back from the brink of death.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Fiona pressed her lips together, her gaze landing on Madeleine.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m sorry, I didn\u2019t know about this. I\u2019ll have them apologize to\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After hearing what Fiona said, a cold, mocking smile formed on Madeleine\u2019s lips.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSo Fiona\u2019s first reaction is to distance herself?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Does that mean you also think that innocent woman\u2019s life\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>doesn\u2019t matter?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Fiona seemed not to have understood what Madeleine just\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>said.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She was right; that was Fiona\u2019s first reaction.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She didn\u2019t care if that woman lived or died; why waste time and\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>energy on someone who had nothing todo with her?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She just didn\u2019t want to get blamed for it.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>This way of thinking was common in their circle; elitism is just\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>selfishness.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 150\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>So she naturally assumed Madeleine was angry because she\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>herself had almost been hurt.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But now, it seemed that wasn\u2019t the case.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat\u2019s not what I meant.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Fiona said stubbornly, turning to glance at the two people\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>behind her, then looking back at Madeleine.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI didn\u2019t expect this to happen either. I\u2019ll take care of the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>compensation for that woman.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After she finished, she harshly ordered the two to come over\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>and apologize to Madeleine.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo need.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine\u2019s expression calmed.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIf apologies worked, there wouldn\u2019t be so much regret and pain\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>in the world.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The four secretaries had come over right after it happened.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>They stood to the side, ready for a fight, afraid their Chase\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>would be bullied.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 150\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But when they listened, they realized Chase was not only strong\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>and logical, but also had good values.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Many people in the restaurant were watching the situation, their\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>whispers mixed with criticism of Fiona and her two\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>companions.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She dug her nails into her palms, a wave of irritation washing\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>over her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>When had Fiona, so used to being looked up to, ever been\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>subjected to such doubt and cold stares?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She took a deep breath and finally said, \u201cSince you won\u2019t accept\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>an apology, then let them confess their mistakes to the police.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine\u2019s expression didn\u2019t change; she said nothing.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The faces of the two women behind Fiona changed instantly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>What\u2019s wrong with Fiona?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>They were just trying to stand up for her, but not only was she\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>not protecting them, she was even planning to send them to\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>the police!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 150\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cFiona, we\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Fiona shot them a cold look, stopping them from speaking\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>further.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>This could be a big deal or a small one. If it wasn\u2019t handled\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>quickly, it could blow up.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She was arrogant, but not stupid.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Cedella is a passionate storyteller known for her bold romantic and spicy novels that keep readers hooked from the very first chapter. With a flair for crafting emotionally intense plots and unforgettable characters, she blends love, desire, and drama into every story she writes. Cedella\u2019s storytelling style is immersive and addictive\u2014perfect for fans of heated romances and heart-pounding twists.<\/p>\n<h3>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Night Carved Paths Into Silence by Zyrel Ash 150 Chapter 150\u00a0 The waiter ran off, following Madeleine\u2019s instructions, and\u00a0 sprinted [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"default","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"ast-content-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"footnotes":""},"categories":[85],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-29447","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/29447","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=29447"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/29447\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=29447"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=29447"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=29447"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}