Chapter 1920 Go Ahead And Try
There were many psychologists when they entered the living room. All of them were having a lively discussion.
The leader, Professor Frederick Zelensky, a well-known psychiatrist in Somerland, was the one who spearheaded
Lucas' path in the field of medical psychology.
Rosalie had heard her teacher mention this name before. He was indeed a leading psychiatrist in Somerland. He
had studied psychology for more than 30 years and had written many books on psychology.
One of which was in criminal psychology, the police textbook for criminal case studies.
This time, he brought many students to treat Tamsine's illness and impart some knowledge points at the same time.
Of course, there were other famous doctors present, but they were not as famous as Frederick. Everyone
somewhat revolved around him and worked out solutions based on his ideas.
Frederick just glanced sideways when he saw Byron and Rosalie approach. He waved his hands to silence everyone
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtand immediately walked in front of Byron.
"President Lawrence, hello. Are you here to visit the patient?"
Byron constantly appeared on the internet and in the media, so it was no surprise that he was well-known.
Seeing Frederick being so polite, he also smiled and reached out to shake hands with him.
"Hello, I'm Byron Lawrence. You must be Professor Frederick Zelensky. It's a great pleasure to meet you. We feel
more relieved to have a renowned doctor like you treat Auntie Tamsine!"
It sounded like flattery, but Frederick was very pleased because it came from Byron, someone credible. The
professor nodded with a smile on his face.
Then, he looked at Rosalie and greeted her, "Mrs. Lawrence, hello!”
Rosalie was gradually getting used to this title and nodded in response.
Then, Byron suddenly mentioned, "Professor Zelensky, my wife happens to be a doctor too. We’re dropping by
today to see if there's anything we can do to help Auntie Tamsine."
"Yes, I've actually heard of Dr. Jacobs' name before, but I never expected her to be so young,"
Frederick responded politely at first.
Then, his tone changed. "However, Mrs. Montgomery's illness is a psychological one. Dr. Jacobs would probably be
unable to do much as a pathologist."
There was something wrong with the man’s tone. Rosalie frowned slightly with a hint of disdain.
Byron also sensed the same and immediately retorted with a smile, "That's not necessarily true. Some mental
illnesses can be treated through pathological diagnosis and treatment. It’s worth a shot."
"Sure, it’s worth trying," Frederick responded reluctantly with a sarcastic smile on his face.
Next to them, Jonah heard that something was wrong and hurriedly assisted to introduce Byron and Rosalie to the
other psychologists.
Immediately, he led the two of them into the room to visit Tamsine.
After they entered, Frederick's expression turned cold." Rosalie, the one under Quentin Luke's apprenticeship?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHmph, this is a mental illness. How can she be useful here?"
There were a lot of grievances between him and Quentin back then. Therefore, he would not be kind to Rosalie.
Rosalie did not know about this.
At this moment, she and Byron saw Tamsine who was already in a deep sleep. The woman had a haggard face and
shocking scratches on his arms.
Devastation was the word to describe everything in this room. There were broken things everywhere. Everything
that could be smashed was smashed.
Jonah looked at his wife's pale face with a distressed expression and then looked at Rosalie.
"Rosalie, I heard that your traditional medicine skills are good too, especially dry needling. That's why I asked Lucas
to invite you here. Please go ahead and try it out!"
"Okay, I'll give it a try. I won't say much about it. However, we must wait for Auntie Tamsine's symptoms to show up
before we know whether it'll work," Rosalie said calmly.
The most important thing for a doctor was to keep calm.
"Yes, but her symptoms are about to start. The sedative this time won't last long. You all have to be careful. She
may not remember anyone."
When Jonah mentioned this, his expression turned to one of worry again.