Chapter 274


    Arabe carried Rylie back to her bedroom. Nestling in her own bed, Rylie soon fell asleep.


    Arabey in bed, thinking over what Sharon had said, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.


    Leaning aside, she reached out her small hand and slowly caressed the pillow Keh had slept on,


    thinking about what he was doing now.


    Arabe took out her mobile phone and sent him a Line message. [Arabe: Are you really noting


    back tonight?]


    With a "ding" sound, Keh''s reply came quickly, making Arabe wonder if he was holding his


    mobile phone like her at the moment.


    [Keh: I''ll stay overnight in thepany.]


    Arabe was not satisfied with his brief answer.


    She edited another message. [Arabe: I want to have a talk with you.]


    Before this message could be sent, however, Keh''s message came again. [Keh: I have a


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    meeting. Go to bed early. Good night.]


    He ended the conversation unterally.


    Arabe angrily threw her mobile phone on the bedside table and cradled his pillow in her arms.


    Picturing his handsome face in her head, she clenched her fist and pounded the pillow violently several


    times.


    The next moment, she put the pillow under her head. The clean, refreshing smell of Keh still


    lingered on it. She buried her little face in it and gradually fell asleep.


    ...


    The next morning, Arabe arrived at the CMI early, and since it was not yet working hours, she hardly


    saw anyone.


    Arabe was about to return to the pharmacy, but at that moment, she saw an elderly figure in front of


    her. It was an olddy. She swayed and then fell to the ground.


    Arabe''s pupils contracted, and she quickly ran forward. "Madam, what''s wrong with you? Don''t be


    afraid. I''m a doctor, and I''ll save you."


    Arabe hurriedly felt the pulse of the olddy, who was suffering from a severe illness. Coupled with


    her aging body, it could be said that several illnesses acted up at the same time, which was quite


    dangerous.


    Suddenly, bright red blood rushed out of the olddy''s nose.


    The olddy''s pupils were somewhatx, and she looked at Arabe weakly and painfully. "Am I about


    to die? What a surprise. I actually see a fairy before I die."


    Arabe, who was recognized as a "fairy", knelt down on the ground. She hastily covered the olddy''s


    nose with her handkerchief, and the bright red blood instantly stained her fair fingers. She picked up a


    silver needle with her other hand and looked smilingly at the olddy with her bright eyes. "Madam, I''m


    not a fairy. You''re lucky today. I''m an angel sent by God to save you."


    "An angel? It''s the first time I have seen such a beautiful angel. Do not think you can intimidate me.


    You must be a fairy." The olddy looked at Arabe, and a smile also appeared on her pale face.


    At that moment, Arabe thrust the silver needle in her hand into the olddy''s acupoint, and her nose


    quickly stopped bleeding.


    Then Arabe took out a slender gold needle. She touched the acupoint on the olddy''s head and


    asked softly, "Madam, are you afraid?"


    The olddy was a bit resistant. "Can you not prick me with a needle?"


    Arabe shook her head. "No."


    "Then please be gentle, Ms. Fairy. I''m afraid of pain."


    "Okay, please close your eyes then, Madam."


    Arabe''s soft voice seemed to carry irresistible magic, and the olddy really closed her eyes.