
{"id":29574,"date":"2026-02-06T12:39:16","date_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:39:16","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-277\/"},"modified":"2026-02-06T12:39:16","modified_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:39:16","slug":"the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-277","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-277\/","title":{"rendered":"The Heart Surgeon\u2019s Last Patient Novel Chapter 277"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Night Carved Paths Into Silence by Zyrel Ash ` 277<\/h1>\n<p>Chapter 277\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Kevin\u2019s mouth was slightly agape, his little head rapidly\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>processing what his dad had just said.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Oh!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Dating, he knew that word.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Inappropriate for kids, yep, he knew that one too. His mom had\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>told him about it.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>So that was the reason she didn\u2019t take him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Kevin\u2019s worried heart settled down, and he couldn\u2019t help but\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>break into a knowing smile.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Great! I knew it. Mom\u2019s been saying how good I\u2019ve been every\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>day, so it definitely wasn\u2019t because of me that she didn\u2019t take\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>me out.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick glanced at the smile on his son\u2019s face, and everything\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>became clear.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The little guy\u2019s therapy sessions had already been reduced from\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>twice a week to twice a month, and his improvement was\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>obvious.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>If today\u2019s incident had happened in the past, the little guy would have blamed himself for everything and wouldn\u2019t have been able to eat a single bite.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Of course, his recovery also came with some side effects.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>For example, the old Kevin was focused on pleasing everyone, never saying what he wanted to eat and what he didn\u2019t.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But now\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick looked at the pile of food picked out on his plate, his brow furrowed.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhy aren\u2019t you eating this?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI don\u2019t like it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick looked at his son\u2019s unapologetic expression, and his frown couldn\u2019t help but tighten.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>This kid\u2026 he\u2019s really starting to have a mind of his own.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>On one hand, he was incredibly relieved by his son\u2019s recovery; the poor little thing who was always so cautious, walking on eggshells around people and blaming himself for everything,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 277\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>was finally fading away.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>On the other hand, the speed and degree to which the little guy\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>was \u201cletting loose\u201d sometimes gave him, as a father, a\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>headache.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSo you\u2019re just not going to eat it because you don\u2019t like it?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>That\u2019s not acceptable. You need a balanced diet.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Kevin pouted. \u201cWhy do you adults get to eat whatever you\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>want? It\u2019s not fair.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick was speechless for a moment.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He was silent for a moment, then said what every adult tells a\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>child: \u201cYou can do it too when you\u2019re a grown\u2013up.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Kevin\u2019s little face fell.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Why hadn\u2019t he ever thought his dad\u2019s words were so unpleasant\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>before?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>You really couldn\u2019t have comparisons.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Mom\u2019s words were just so much nicer.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Kevin poked at the vegetables he didn\u2019t like for a couple of\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 277\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>bites, then looked up to see his dad eating while looking at\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>documents on his tablet.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He quickly mimicked the way his mom usually scolded him,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>glaring and saying, \u201cDad, Mom said you have to focus when you\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>eat. Working while eating is bad for your digestion.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick glanced at him.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAre you trying to tattle on me?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Kevin nodded.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIf you tattle, I\u2019ll tell her you\u2019re a picky eater.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Kevin quieted down.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Nearby, Kirsten held up her phone and let out a chuckle.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She said gloatingly, \u201cSir, Young Master, you two should stop\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>arguing. I\u2019ve recorded all the evidence. If you don\u2019t eat properly,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019ll send it all to Chase in a bit.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Hearing this, Kevin\u2019s little face tensed up, and he immediately\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>sat up straight.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He picked up his small spoon and seriously began to tackle the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cabandoned\u201d vegetables on his plate. Although his little brow\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 277\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>was still furrowed tightly, his movements were meticulous.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick also paused, glanced at Kirsten expressionlessly, but\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>his finger silently tapped the sleep button on the side of the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>tablet, and the screen instantly went dark.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He picked up his fork, his posture elegant as he clearly focused\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>on the food in front of him, as if he wasn\u2019t the person who was\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>just eating while handling work.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Kirsten held up her phone, watching the father and son who had\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>instantly \u201cseen the light,\u201d the smile on her face growing wider,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>tinged with a bit of pride and affection.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat\u2019s more like it,\u201d she said with a grin. \u201cWhen a family eats\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>together, you should act like it. Work, tattling, picky eating\u2013all\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>of that can wait.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After saying that, she returned to the kitchen in high spirits.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Heh, wielding minor authority from Chase as if it were a royal\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>decree\u2026 it feels really good.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>From now on, I won\u2019t have to worry about the Sir and the Young\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Master not eating properly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 277\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After dinner, Kevin did his homework for a while, then practiced the piano, yawning one after another.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Kirsten went to him several times, intending to urge the Young\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Master to go to bed early.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He reluctantly shook his head and asked eagerly, \u201cHasn\u2019t Mom\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>come back yet?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNot yet. You should go to sleep early, Young Master.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI don\u2019t want to.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Kevin shook his head, feeling extremely wronged.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMom left really early this morning. I want to see her again\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 ` 277 Chapter 277\u00a0 Kevin\u2019s mouth was slightly agape, his little head [&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-29574","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\/29574","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=29574"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/29574\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=29574"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=29574"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=29574"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}