Chapter 90 Danielle went downstairs and saw David reading the newspaper with his legs crossed, taking a sip of coffee from time to time.
He seemed to have sensed Danielleâs gaze. As he looked up, he saw Danielle wearing a white t-shirt paired with jeans. Her hair was tied up in a bun, making her look very sunny and cute.
"Come over and have breakfast," David said dotingly when he saw Danielle standing cluelessly at the staircase.
The servant at the side could not help but be stunned when she saw how beautiful Danielle was despite her simple outfit.
âMrs. Charrington is really beautiful and elegant,â the servant thought. "That kind of cold beauty makes people unable to look away.
Danielle noticed the intense gaze at the side. As she turned her head, she saw a very enthusiastic and cute maid.
"Mrs. Charrington, youâre really beautiful," the maid said, her face full of excitement. "Youâre the most beautiful woman Iâve ever seen."
When they arrived last night, many servants had gone to rest and werenât woken up. The butler was the one who received them the entire time.
"Mrs. Charrington, my name is Zoe Harper," the maid said. "If you need anything from now on, feel free to let me know at any time. When we found out this morning that youâve arrived, we were all very happy. I heard youâre a stunner. Now that I see you, you look like an ethereal stunner."
The maidâs eyes gleamed as she looked at Danielle.
"Hello, Zoe," Danielle greeted the maid with a smile.
"Mrs. Charrington, youâre prettier than a movie star. From the moment I first saw you, Iâve liked you a lot."
Danielleâs face was flushed from being praised by the maid this morning, feeling a bit bashful.
David could tell that she was bashful from the praise, so he spoke up in time, saying, "Alright, come over and eat first."
"Yes, Mrs. Charrington, please go have breakfast," Zoe said. "Mr. Charrington instructed the kitchen early in the morning to make your favorite breakfast."
She was worried that if she kept talking, she would make Danielle go hungry. If that was the case, she would be at fault.
Quite a few maids downstairs were sneaking glances at Danielle as they worked. Some of them were even discussing.
"Mrs. Charrington is so beautiful."
"Even I, as a woman, canât take my eyes off her."
"But Mr. Charrington apparently has an arranged marriage from childhood. I think sheâs the daughter of the richest family in Aleria. Apparently, the richest man in Aleria goes by the surname Darling."
"Letâs not discuss Mr. Charringtonâs family matters and do our job."
The maids then went about their job diligently again.
"Eat more."
David enjoyed his meal when he watched Danielle eat. Every time he ate with her, he would eat a bit more.
"Denny called me early in the morning, saying he found Hugh in Fleoria and even saw Jackson there.
Danielle nibbled her food in an adorable manner, not forgetting to chat with David at the same time.
"Isnât Jackson dead?" David asked in puzzlement. He thought, âI was the one who personally killed Jackson back then. Thereâs no way Denny could have seen Jackson.â
"I suspect that Jackson has a twin brother, or that the one you killed back then was a substitute," Danielle said. "Itâs just that they look very alike."
Admittedly, Danielle was actually right in her analysis.
"Theyâre probably still continuing the previous experiment in Fleoria," she said. "I told Denny to keep an eye on them and see if he can find the location of the lab."
"Iâll send someone to find out the location of their lab," David said slowly while placing food on Danielleâs plate. "If Jackson really isnât dead, heâll likely come to take revenge. You have to be extra careful."
"I know. Donât worry."
After breakfast, they headed to the hospital.
In a VIP ward at Rorma Medical Center, the space was wide and bright. Sunlight streamed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and scattered onto the floor, creating patchy shadows.
The interior of the room was simple yet luxurious. There was a soft bed, a comfortable sofa, and exquisite furniture. The air was filled with a faint fragrance that made people feel peaceful and relaxed.
A few caregivers were combing Taraâs hair. For the past few years, she had been staying in the hospital all year round, but she had aged gracefully.
David held Danielleâs hand as they walked into the ward.
Tara felt a great sense of familiarity when he saw David, as if she had seen him somewhere before, but she could not remember where.
"Who are you?" she asked, her face showing kindness.
David pulled Danielle over and introduced her to Tara, saying, "Grandma, Iâm David. This is my fiancée, Danielle."
Taraâs condition was getting worse. This time, she couldnât recognize him at all.
"Oh, itâs David," Tara said. "Iâm getting on in years and has forgotten my eldest grandson. My granddaughter-in-law is really beautiful. Look at her big lively eyes and flawless skin. Rascal, you have to be nice to my granddaughter-in-law."
Tara took Danielleâs hand. Her eyes were like the warm sun in winter, bright and gentle, radiating deep kindness and love.
Danielle took Taraâs pulse and thought, âThereâs no major issue. She doesnât even need surgery.
David could tell that Danielle was taking Taraâs pulse, so he asked with concern, "Whatâs her condition like?"
"Tara doesnât need surgery," Danielle said. "Iâll perform acupuncture on her in a bit and prescribe some drugs. The specifics will depend on her reaction after taking these drugs. Iâll continue adjusting her prescriptions. "In less than two weeks, the blood clot in her brain will dissolve, and her health will improve compared to before."
David was very surprised. He thought, âI initially thought Grandma would recover after Danielle performed surgery on her, but to my surprise, Danielle said acupuncture and traditional medicine would do the trick and no surgery was needed.
Danielleâs medical skills are truly advanced.
Patrick was somewhat incredulous. He thought, âIs Mrs. Charringtonâs medical skills that advanced? No surgery is needed, and Tara can recover by taking medicine.
He knew that many renowned doctors had been helpless with Logan and Taraâs illnesses, but to his surprise, Danielle could handle it so easily, even saying that Tara would recover in half a month.
Previously, when David said that Danielle was a miracle healer, he kept thinking that David was exaggerating as there was no way someone so young could be a miracle healer. It seemed that he did not understand how capable Danielle was. "Danielle, are you saying that I donât need surgery and that I can recover just by drinking some traditional medicine?" Tara asked.
She found it unbelievable. After all, she was well aware of her condition. Her granddaughter-in-law said with certainty that she would recover in half a month. This was something she did not even dare to dream of.
Danielle smiled and said confidently, "Donât worry, Tara. I guarantee that youâll be fine in half a month. Once youâre healed, you can even go dancing at the square."
"You cheeky girl," Tara said. "With my aging body, thereâs no point in dancing at the square." Her laughter made people feel pleasant and comfortable, full of kindness.
"Thank you, Danielle," David said, looking at Danielle with a doting and grateful expression.
"Itâs no sweat," Danielle said. This was indeed a minor matter for her. She was very happy to be able to use the medical skills she learned to treat people, especially treating someone she cared about.
"Mrs. Charrington, youâre amazing," Patrick said. "Logan and Taraâs conditions have left many doctors helpless, but to you, itâs a piece of cake. Youâre simply a legend in the medical world. If you need anything in the future, let me know as soon as possible. Iâll definitely do my best to handle it."
In Patrickâs worldview, he would be nice to anyone who treated their boss wholeheartedly.
Not A Small Town Girl (Danielle and David)
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