Chapter 1817: You Should All Just Die


    Chapter 1817: You Should All Just Die


    On the other side.


    Ever since being taken away by Zhang Long, Athena had been staying at Christian''s vi to


    recuperate.


    The bullet went through her shoulder. The surgery was just to suture it. The wound got infected and


    she ran a high fever for several days. She was delirious and muttering nonstop.


    Christian had assigned a maid to specially serve and keep watch over Athena. He woulde by to


    visit her from time to time.


    The private doctor came every day to change Athena''s dressings and give her IV drips. The infection


    was finally under control, but the pain issue remained unresolved.


    That night, after the private doctor finished changing the dressings, he gave Athena an injection for the


    pain.


    The maid Xiaoling helped clean the area around Athena''s wound and wiped her body, changing her


    into clean clothes.


    Due to the pain, Athena gradually fell into an unconscious sleep, her almost transparent eyelids tightly


    shut.


    Christian waited outside for the private doctor.


    Seeing Christian, the private doctor respectfully bowed to him, "Mr. Bard, you were waiting for me?


    Please let me know if you have any instructions."


    Christian asked, "How is my sister''s injury?"


    "Mr. Bard, I removed her stitches today. Don''t let her move around these few days to avoid the


    wound reopening. Pay attention to a light diet. The wound will heal eventually. Your sister''s most


    pressing issue now is that she has be addicted to painkillers. And the dosage has reached a


    rather high level that cannot be reversed."


    Christian frowned. He had noticed this problem too.


    Drug addiction was as dangerous as some other things. Once addicted, it was impossible to quit.


    "How did this happen?"


    The private doctor replied, "It''s possible that your sister cannot tolerate pain normally. Last time when


    she injured her shoulder, due to therge wound area, it was difficult to heal. She developed the habit


    of using painkillers. Afterwards it could have been ovee, but likely due to psychological factors,


    she kept feeling pain herself, so she kept taking them. And the dosage kept increasing."


    There was a kind of pain that was psychological. When one felt pain themselves, it would get more and


    more painful. No medicine could help.


    "What should be done now?" Christian''s brows furrowed. He had watched his sister grow up since she


    was little. He couldn''t possibly send her to rehab. With the mixed bunch there, she wouldn''tst a day.


    But if she was kept at home long term, no one could control her.


    The private doctor added, "Mr. Bard, honestly there is no good solution that I can think of. The only


    method I can propose now is to gradually reduce her painkiller dosage, and mainly urge your sister to


    control her psychological pain. Any medicine that treats mental conditions will also be psychoactive and


    have side effects and risk of addiction. It''s robbing Peter to pay Paul. Mr. Bard, I''m also not an expert


    in psychology. Perhaps Mr. Bard could consult a professional."


    Christian took a deep breath. "I understand, you may leave first."


    The private doctor bowed to Christian again before leaving the vi.


    Christian stood at the door, smoking a cigarette anxiously.


    Then he returned to Athena''s room. The maid Xiaoling was standing by ready to serve.


    Seeing Christian, Xiaoling respectfully said, "Mr. Bard, the young miss has fallen asleep."


    Christian didn''t speak. He walked over to take a close look at Athena.


    When Athena first arrived, her face was pale as paper, her whole body covered in blood. Even he was


    shocked. Luckily it was just a shoulder wound. He knew Joyce had shown mercy, certainly because of


    giving him face. Otherwise Athena wouldn''t have survived.


    When he heard that Athena hadmanded Alisha to stab Joyce, he was stunned.


    Athena had actually exploited a four year old child to do something so vicious.


    For a moment, he even regretted saving her. He shouldn''t have let her live after losing so much blood.


    He shouldn''t have allowed her to continue harming others.


    He felt he had no face to see Joyce, and didn''t know how Joyce was after getting injured. Only after his


    people found out that Joyce was safe and sound, and her child was fine, was he slightly relieved.


    If anything happened to Joyce, he couldn''t imagine what he would do. Fierce anger would drive him


    mad.


    These past days, Athena''splexion had improved somewhat. Right now she was asleep.


    Christian gazed at her deeply. Perhaps only when she was sleeping did she look like an angel. One


    couldn''t associate her angelic face with her demonic means. He admitted he was shaken.


    He never really knew Athena.


    The person before him was not who he had imagined at all. All this time, he had imagined an Athena in


    his mind and believed in it wholeheartedly.


    Now even he doubted whether 10 years ago when he went camping with Luther and Felix, something


    else had actually happened that he didn''t know the truth about. Unfortunately the facts could not be


    found out.


    Christian stood by Athena''s side, watching for a moment. He instructed Xiaoling, "Keep an eye on her,


    don''t let her step out of the vi. Call me immediately once she wakes up."


    The maid Xiaoling acknowledged, "Yes, Mr. Bard."


    She knew Mr. Bard had deployed many people to guard the vi, surrounding it tightly inside and out.


    Athena was under house arrest in name of recuperating.


    Before leaving, Christian took onest look at Athena. The yearning from the past was no longer in his


    eyes. Perhaps all that remained for him now was the sibling affection from growing up together since


    childhood, nothing more.


    After Christian left.


    About half an hourter, Athena groggily woke up. The intermittent pain from her wound prevented her


    from sleeping long. These days she drifted in and out of sleep, muddled the whole time.


    Now she was fully awake. Whether it was pain from her shoulder or psychological pain, it drenched her


    back in sweat, unbearable. As she became lucid, hatred brewed.Original from N?velDrama.Org.


    Yesterday, she heard from Zhang Long that the bitch Joyce was not dead. Not only alive, but


    Now the only one suffering was her. Lying in bed unable to move, Luther had actually shot her himself,


    hitting her original wound. He must have known. This shot had also shattered her heart.


    She loved him so much, yet his heart only had that bitch.


    Alisha had been taken away by them.


    Without any more leverage, all she had left was resentment and unwillingness.


    Pain came in waves, heart wrenching. Her whole body convulsed in waves as shey curled up on the


    bed, shaking nonstop. Her entire body shook like a leaf in the wind. She gritted her teeth until her lips


    bled.


    She absolutely would not resign to this. She knew Christian had her under house arrest, but it didn''t


    matter. Once her body recovered, she would definitely find a way to get away from Christian.


    A fierce look shed in her eyes, growing colder and more ruthless.


    If she couldn''t have it, she''d rather destroy it.


    Luther, Joyce, she wouldn''t let them be together.


    And their child - she wanted them all to die!