Chapter 58 ThePast


    Chapter 58 The Past


    The family doctor couldn''t be more surprised. He was a doctor, so he could tell Madame rk was


    recovering at a nce! But he was still a little suspicious, so he hurried forward and did a simple


    examination. Then, he found her condition had gotten much better!


    He looked at Charlotte in shock. And the look in his eyes gradually turned into admiration when he


    said, "Ms. Lopez, I''m sorry. My medical skills are inferior to yours."


    Charlotte did care about such things, so she smiled, "You did a medical examination just now. Does


    Madame rk have anyplications?"


    The family doctor froze and then shook his head, "No, her heart rate and pulse are both normal."


    He secretly thought Charlotte would have a bright future. After all, she was not arrogant at all,


    although she had excellent medical skills at a young age.


    But he had doubted her ability and hindered her just now. Thinking he should not have judged a


    book by its cover, the family doctor felt so ashamed that he wished he could sink through the floor.


    But Rachel felt even more ashamed than him. She looked at him and asked in disbelief, "Is my


    grandma alright now?"


    He nodded, "Yes, she is out of danger and will gradually recover."


    Rachel suddenly lost all strength, slumped on the carpet, and stared at Charlotte with aplicated


    look in her eyes.


    Charlotte had saved Madame rk''s life, so Rachel''s previous words and actions made her look


    funny like a clown. She had even said she would bury Charlotte with Madame rk.


    Although her protective umbre survived, she was not happy at all. Instead, her face looked sullen.


    It was the little slut that had saved Madame rk. At the thought of it, she felt disgusted as if having


    swallowed a fly.


    Charlotte checked Madame rk''s condition again and asked a servant to feed some water to her.


    Then, she said to the servants, "Madame rk should be able to move soon. But she will feel sore


    and numb. Please massage her to promote her blood cirction. Don''t put forth too much strength.


    Her blood has stagnated for too long. If you massage her hard, her blood vessels may burst. Please


    keep my words in your minds."


    Charlotte was the best doctor in the servants'' eyes now, so they heavily nodded their heads.


    "Let her continue to take Largeleaf Gentian Decoction. Three times a day before meals. The dosage


    is the same as today. Go to my ce to let me revise the prescription two dayster. Don''t hesitate


    to contact me if there is any emergency. She must avoid the wind. Even if she feels hot and sweats


    a lot, you must not fan her. This medicine will force the internal heat out of her body. She will


    recover after the heat dissipates."


    Charlotte thought for a while and added, "By the way, persuade her to calm down. The stroke


    should be caused by emotional depression and anger. Anger hurts her liver. Worry, sadness, fear,


    and nervousness are all triggers of a stroke. She must control her emotions. Otherwise, the risk of


    rpse would be high! In addition, you must pay attention to her diet. She should avoid alcohol and


    eat more soy products, vegetables, fruits, and fish. And she needs more omega-3 fatty acid."


    The servants hurriedly wrote her words down.


    Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Madame rk is out of danger. Take good care of her,


    and she will gradually recover."


    Then, she stood up, seriously looked at Rachel, and asked, "Do you still want to bury me?"


    Rachel was speechless.


    After Nelson chucked, the others couldn''t help chuckling with him.


    He knew Charlotte had not deliberately asked this question to embarrass Rachel. She had asked


    because she sincerely wanted an answer.


    Rachel''s face turned purple when she gritted her teeth and said with a fake smile, "Of course not! I


    only want to thank you!"


    Charlotte felt relieved and said, "That''s good."


    After all, she was going to be buried with Mr. rk. She did not want them to cut her in half.


    Rachel was at a loss for words. If she had had a knife now, she would have stabbed the little b*tch!


    When Charlotte looked back and softly smiled at Nelson, her delicate face was dazzling under the


    light, looking charming.


    She obediently held his wheelchair and asked, "Mr. rk, are we going back?"


    Pleased by the word "we", Nelson nodded with a smile, "Yes, let''s go back."


    Remembering something, he said to Matthew, "Go back to rest."


    Matthew nodded, "Okay."


    Charlotte then wheeled Nelson out of Madame rk''s residence. She had been concentrating on


    the treatment and had not paid attention to time. Feeling the cool wind outside, she suddenly


    realized it waste at night. She yawned, took out her phone from her pocket, and found it was two


    in the morning.


    The wind sent an unknown flower fragrance over. She had never smelled it before, thinking it was a


    little intoxicating.


    She drooped her long eyshes and asked a faint voice, "Mr. rk, are you angry about me saving


    Madame rk?"


    Nelson lightly asked, "Why do you ask such a question?"


    Charlotte''s face puckered. After pondering for a while, she said, "Because you seem to have a bad


    rtionship with her."


    Nelson paused and said, "It doesn''t matter. I don''t care whether she lives or dies."


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    Charlotte didn''t know the reason. But she guessed Elizabeth had disappointed Nelson as Jonathan


    had done to her. He had no family affection for her anymore, so he did not care whether she would


    die.


    She pitied him, so she whispered, "When I was young, I tried to get along well with Aurora and


    Jonathan."


    Nelson didn''t know why she suddenly talked about her childhood, but he was interested. Although


    he had already read all her information, her telling the story in a soft and sweet voice was more


    interesting than the cold documents.


    He let her stop the wheelchair in the garden, took her hand, and asked her to sit on hisp. Then,


    he put his hands around her waist, imprisoned her in his arms in a possessive posture, and rested


    his chin on her shoulder. As long as he slightly tilted his head, his lips would touch the bright red


    mole on her neck.


    When she blushed again, hezily said, "Go on."


    She nodded and seriously said, "Before my mother passed away, she told me my grandpa was too


    old to take care of me. She asked me to build up a good rtionship with my father because I would


    have to live with him in the future. Even if he had neglected me for years, I must not hate him.


    Therefore, when Aurora took me to the Lopez family, I tried hard to please Jonathan."


    She chuckled and continued, "I remember when he held a grand birthday party for Vivian, I saw it


    through the crack of the door and felt very envious."