Chapter 92 "Weâre not completely useless," Lennon said with a great sense of grievance, trying to prove that he was not a good-for-nothing. "Weâve found a way.
It might be worth a try."
"Is my grandma a guinea pig?" David asked, shooting a glance at Lennon. His gaze was cold.
Lennon was so frightened that he hurriedly explained, "No, thatâs not it. Mrs. Charrington is the most distinguished patient of our hospital."
While the two of them were talking, Danielle walked up to Taraâs bedside.
She then glanced at the clock and noticed that it was about time, so she said with a smile, "Tara, itâs about time. Iâm going to remove the needles."
"Alright," Tara replied.
As Danielle spoke, her hands were already in motion. At this moment, David ignored Lennon and strode up to the bedside.
Lennon followed his pace and walked up to the bedside.
The speed at which Danielle removed the needles was obviously much faster than the speed at which she inserted the needles. In a short while, they were all removed.
"Itâs done," she said. "Tara, how are you feeling? Does your head still hurt?"
Tara felt much more relaxed now. Her breathing was smoother, and her head no longer hurt.
"My head doesnât hurt anymore," she said. "I feel much more relaxed all over."
She often had headaches and felt fatigued.
Lennon was stunned, thinking, âMrs. Charringtonâs head often hurts, which makes her complexion look pale. But her face is rosy now. Is the magical power of the needles that potent?â "Tara, youâll be fine after drinking some traditional medicine to regulate your system," Danielle said.
"Alright, Iâll do whatever you say," Tara said. "Iâll go along with whatever you say.
"Thank you, Danielle. My husband called me and told me that it was you who personally performed his heart surgery. You even specifically went overseas to treat me. Thank you so much. You did our family a huge favor.
"Our family is lucky to have a granddaughter-in-law like you. My eldest grandson, that silly brat, is really fortunate..."
That silly brat, David, thought, âIâm speechless. You can praise her all you want, but why do you have to take a jab at me?â
Tara had been tormented by her illness. She was deeply grateful to Danielle, so she spoke excitedly, so much so that even her eyes turned a little teary.
She thought that once she recovered, she would no longer have to be separated from her husband and be tormented by her illness. This was something she did not dare to hope for in the past. So, she was determined to be nice to Danielle from now on and protect her.
"Tara, youâre too kind," Danielle said, quickly holding Taraâs hand.
"Danielle, youâre so young, yet your medical skills are so advanced," Tara said. "Youâre really outstanding. David is out of your league."
Tara liked Danielle no matter how she looked at her.
David felt speechless.
Danielleâs cheeks were flushed from Taraâs praise.
Lennon, who was at the side, felt nothing but shock. He knew how serious Loganâs heart disease was. Many renowned doctors were helpless, yet Logan was actually cured by a young girl.
He thought, âTara mentioned earlier that it was this young girl who performed the surgery. This...â "Beautiful lady, did you personally operate on Loganâs heart?" he said. "How did you do it?â Lennon rubbed his hands and looked at Danielle expectantly, hoping that she would be able to clear his doubts.
"Wasnât Loganâs surgery quite simple?" Danielle said, not finding Loganâs surgery difficult.
"Wh-what? Are you saying that itâs very simple?" He thought, âHow advanced are the medical skills of Mr. Charringtonâs fiancée?â
"Um, can I learn from you?" Lennon said. "Or can I ask for your advice if I encounter any problems in the future?"
Lennon spoke a little sheepishly. After all, he had questioned Danielle when he entered the ward earlier.
"My fiancée isnât your after-school tutor," David said. He usually didnât get to spend much time with Danielle, so there was no way he would let Danielle make time for Lennon. Lennonâs face flushed from Davidâs words, thinking, âHow come Mr. Charrington is so sharp-tongued...
At a certain manor overseas, a sexy and enchanting mixed-race woman in a red dress was reporting the results of an experiment to the man opposite her.
"Sir, the second batch of experimental drugs has been injected," she said. "Next, weâll see the test subjectsâ physical reactions. If they can survive the second batch of drugs, we will immediately inject the third batch of experimental drugs.
"When the time comes, we can place it in the target city of Aleria, realizing our first plan."
"We need to complete the experiment as soon as possible," the man said. "Also, Danielle isnât in Aleria now. The reagents that have been researched can be released to the major families in Soufield."
The manâs blue eyes were cold and unapproachable, and his expression became increasingly unfeeling.
"Alright," that woman said. "Iâll take care of it right away. I really didnât expect Danielleâs medical skills to be so impressive. Iâm incresingly looking forward to a face-to-face battle with her."
The mixed-race womanâs smile was like a blooming poppy, looking beautiful yet hiding a deadly poison.
"You two are already battling," the man said. "Vera, Iâm looking forward to your performance."
He slowly looked up, his blue eyes reflecting a dark, overwhelming energy.
"I wonât let you down, Sir," Vera said, her gaze revealing a hint of madness, and her eyes filled with a strong fighting spirit.
"You may leave," he said "Alright," Vera said.
The butler then said respectfully, âSir, Danielle is already investigating the truth behind her abduction. She managed to tie Kevin to her abduction at the casino yesterday. Although he doesnât know much, he can still be considered indirectly implicated. Should we deal with him?
"Also, should we give Danielle something to do so that she wonât be too free and meddle in other peopleâs business?"
Not A Small Town Girl (Danielle and David)
ï¤Chapter 91 "Go ahead and take care of it," the man said.
He placed one hand on the side of the sofa, his slender fingers holding a cigarette, which was burning with a scarlet glow.
At Mithland Manor, Danielle noticed that Tara was quite picky with her food, which was not good for her health. So, she said, "You should eat more leafy greens."
Tara had forgotten about this after she was discharged from the hospital, truly taking pickiness to the extreme. Now that her granddaughter-in-law pointed it out, she felt a little sheepish. "Alright, alright," she said. "Iâll do as you say." Usually, Tara was domineering at home, causing a fuss and often stirring up trouble. David felt like laughing when he saw herâs defeated expression.
"Danielle, look," Tara said. "David is picky too. He doesnât even eat a bite of carrot."
She thought, âIâm about to start eating green leafy vegetables, and Iâll make sure David doesnât get away. Letâs drag him into this with me.â
David immediately frowned, thinking, âHow come this old lady dragged me into this as well?â
Danielle saw through Taraâs little trick, so she looked up, met Davidâs gaze, and played along with Tara, saying, "Donât be deliberately picky. Carrots are delicious."
David thought, âWhy does it feel like Danielle is coaxing a child?â
"Alright," he said.
David still went along with Danielleâs words and picked up the carrots that he disliked the most. âIt looks like Iâll have to tell the chef to make sure there are no carrots at home in the future,â he thought.