Seeing that she can go to prison, Zoe immediately falls on her knees and starts to beg. “Please, Doctor Shankly, you can't do this to me!” She cries. “My mother is a sick woman, and I have to work in this country to be able to send her money home! Slap me, hit me, but don't hand me over to be jailed!” Helen bends till she is almost eye level with Zoe. “This is not because you called me a golddigger and a prostitute. This is because of Leon, and everything terrible that you have done to him. For that, I won't forgive you.” Helen turns to the police and hands them her card that holds her information. “I'm Helen Shankly, and this lady here assaulted this gentleman here, both verbally and physically. I was also assaulted by her verbally. My friend is the head of the police, so I will pursue this case and make sure that she gets the maximum punishment for assault.” “Assault?!” Zoe wails. “Leon, please tell her that I barely touched you! I was just joking with him, I am his friend! Leon

After the dinner, Damien goes to his room and slams the door shut. To keep trouble at minimum, Helen gives Leon the room at the other side of the house. With this arrangement, Leon and Damien won't be able to see too much of each other. This is also the room that Leon used to stay in before he went missing at the age of one. Helen had made them quickly prepare the room, and now, she opens the door and they both walk into the room. “Woah…” Leon's jaw drops on the ground.The room is magnificent, and the bed is the biggest he has ever had! It's painted in his favorite colour too! He is mesmerized, he doesn't understand how his sister was able to put this together in the shortest time! “This is my room, Helen?” Leon holds his hands over his mouth. “You don't like it? Please tell me what you would like to change.” She asks. “What? Are you kidding me? It's perfect! It's bigger than any room I have ever had in my life! Hell, it's bigger than my mother's old apartment!” He is so hap

Mary Jones’ hands raised to her lips in surprise. Damien throws the tray against Leon's head before walking away in triumph. Mary Jones angrily stands up to go after Damien, but Leon stops her. “Don't bother, I'm fine.” He laughs it off. “I just need a little water to clean this off, then I'm as good as new.” Damien goes into the bathroom and tries to clean up as best as he can, but he keeps signing in frustration. Yesterday, this was one of the gifts that Helen left in his room. According to the note that Helen left in the pocket, the doctor coat belongs to their late father. Leon was very emotional when he wore it this morning, and he planned to keep it forever, but now it has been ruined on the first day. Even though what has happened is not his fault, Leon can't help but blame himself. Helen warned him to avoid Damien, and maybe he hasn't avoided Damien well enough…Since the stain won't go away, Damien accepts defeat and folds up the coat. When he gets back home, he will

“No, no, no, this is not possible! For him to be able to perform that technique, he must have studied in a medical school that no longer exists about three hundred years ago!” Now, all of the Doctor students stand up and press themselves against the glass, because they want to have a closer look at the miracle that Leon is performing. Even Mary Jones is flabbergasted. She has heard her brother speak about this technique, but she has never seen anyone perform it before. Leon shuts all the voices out and keeps working, picking up tools, and cleaning up the wounds. It takes five long hours, and not even once did Leon stop to take a break! Everyone is standing so still as they watch him to the very end. Once he is done, Leon looks at the monitor, and the patient is now stabilized! Leon takes off his mask to show that he is sweaty profusely under. He leans against the wall in exhaustion and smiles at the lecturers. “My patient will live! And with the minimum amount of scars to show

“Did that fool lock you out of the house?!” Helen demands to know in anger. Leon can see the boiling rage in her, and the last thing he wants is for her to confront Damien. She doesn't even know that Damien almost got him kicked out of school today, and he doesn't intend to tell her, because he doesn't want her to get more worked up over it. He smiles and pretends that all of this is not a big deal. “Come on, Helen. We know that Damien plays too much. Besides, I wanted to have a tour around the house, so it's not a big deal.” Leon throws his bag over his shoulder. “So he locked you out?” Helen's frown deepens. “That's alright. It's about time I give that boy a beating!” She storms into the house and bursts through the doors as she goes around looking for her troublesome adopted brother. “Damien?! Where are you, goddamn it?!” Damien appears from the stairs with a smile on his face. “My dear sister, is that you?” She is about to give him a piece of her mind, but he takes her by