She even insisted, "No, I can't be mistaken. Actually, I'm here not only to thank Mr. Dixon but also to pay the money back to that young lady."

The male nurse was even more startled. In fear that Mitchel would get angry, he pulled the cleaning lady aside and said, “Alright. That's enough. Let's go."

The cleaning lady didn't know why the male nurse acted like this.

But he had always been kind to her and her grandson, so she trusted and obeyed him. So, she nodded to the male nurse. Then, she said to Mitchel, “Sir, I'm sorry. And thank you for the fruits you had given to my grandson. I wish you a speedy recovery."

"Mr. Dixon, I'll take her out now," the male nurse said to Mitchel.

After saying this, the male nurse held the cleaning lady's hand and was about to drag her out. But suddenly, Mitchel stopped them.

“Wait a moment." Mitchel looked at the cleaning lady and asked, “Would you mind explaining your words of paying the money back to her?"

The cleaning lady was surprised by Mitchel's politeness. She could tell he hailed from a prominent family, judging from his aura and demeanor. Who would have thought he would speak to her with such humility instead of acting all haughty? "Sir, please, you can just call me Aliyah."

Mitchel asked softly, "Well, Aliyah, could you please tell me what happened?"

"I was assigned to this floor, and I was responsible for cleaning this area. I worked the entire night shift that month because I wanted to earn extra money. You were still unconscious at that time. When I was cleaning one night, I saw a young lady in a wheelchair headed toward your ward. She watched over you while you were unconscious. She came here a few nights in a row while I was on duty. Later, my grandson was diagnosed with an illness. That day, I was still on the night shift. While working, I couldn't help thinking about my grandson's illness, and my tears kept flowing out since I couldn't possibly gather that large sum of money for his surgery. When that young lady came over and saw me, she asked about my situation. Then, she gave me a card, saying there wasn't much money in it, but it could help pay for my grandson's medical expenses."

Aliyah paused, recalling the details at that time. "That was a huge sum for me. How could I just take it? But she insisted even after my refusal, saying she wanted to do something good and accumulate blessings for you. She hoped you would wake up soon, so she was persistent in giving it to me. Later, my grandson's condition worsened, so I had to take a leave to take care of him. I was really short of money to pay for the hospital, so I used the young lady's card. She said the money was not much. But I was surprised when there were three hundred thousand dollars in the card, which was enough for my grandson's early treatment. I planned to return the card to the young lady as soon as possible. But I have no one to take care of my grandson. So, as soon as I returned to work, I came to your ward. Sir, can you help me return this card to her?"

Aliyah took out a plastic bag. After unwrapping several layers, the card inside was revealed. "I have received the compensation from my son's car accident, and it is enough to cover my grandson's medical treatment. But if it weren't for the money from the young lady, my grandson wouldn't have received such timely treatment. He would not have recovered. Would you mind doing me a favor and sending my gratitude to her?"

Stunned, Mitchel took the card, still processing Aliyah's words.

Aliyah said, "Sir, that young lady is a kind soul. I can tell she cares about you a lot. Every time she left your ward, her eyes were red. She must have been crying for a long time. She was really worried about you."

The male nurse and Aliyah had already left the ward, but Mitchel was still staring at the card in a daze. It turned out that Raegan had visited him many times.

At this moment, Matteo entered Mitchel's ward.

Mitchel promptly instructed, “I want to see all the surveillance footage in the hallway from the month I fell into a coma."

Matteo was taken aback for a moment. But he soon nodded. “Okay, Mr. Dixon."

But the next second, he asked, "Mr. Dixon, is everything alright?" As Mitchel's assistant, Matteo felt the need to delve in anything that might affect Mitchel's safety.

“Everything's fine. Go do it now."