Andrew, standing next to him, saw Mr. Evans come back with a terrible headache and quickly panicked, calling for a doctor.
After the doctor finished examining him and took off his sterile gloves, he said to Andrew, âJudging by Mr. Evansâ condition, it should be a headache caused by stimulation or excessive brain use.â
Andrew glanced at James, who had a furrowed brow, and wondered how could he avoid being stimulated when he sent his wife to meet her ex.
âHas the brain tumor inside him recurred?â
âWe havenât found any symptoms like that for now, but the equipment I brought is limited. I suggest going to the hospital for another check-up.â
After the doctor finished speaking, he took out two bottles of medicine from his medical kit and handed them to Andrew.
âThese are pain suppressants. Take two tablets when the pain. occurs.â
After accepting the medicine, Andrew raised his concerns again. âIs there anything else we need to pay attention to?â
âHe has had brain surgery, so besides having a light diet, he should avoid any stimulation in his emotions, not even a little bit, and also avoid excessive brain use.â
Coincidentally, James saw Amelia wiping Ryanâs forehead, which caused him some stimulation, and he also had excessive thinking, which covered both things.
âItâs best for Mr. Evans to maintain stable emotions.
Otherwise, now itâs not just a headache now, later it can also cause high blood pressure, which can easily lead to a second brain hemorrhage.â
After Andrew took note of everything, he saw the doctor off and then returned to pour water and hand the medicine to James. He finally spoke up and advised him, âMr. Evans, Ryan is sick, and you are also sick. You agreed to let your wife save Ryan, but who will save you? Maybe you shouldnât let Ameia go anymore.â
The man, who had his eyes closed all along, slightly opened them, and his cold, snowy gaze fell on Andrew.
âItâs just a minor issue, not really a sickness.â
Andrew wanted to say something, but James caught a glimpse of a car driving into the mansion through the floor-to-ceiling window.
âYou go out. Keep your mouth shut.â
Following his line of sight, Andrew saw Amelia getting out of the car and finally understood what he meant.
He stared at James for a few seconds, but in the end, he didnât say anything. He just sighed helplessly and walked away.
Amelia got out of the car and headed straight for the master bedroom on the second floor. When she saw the figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, she let out a deep sigh of relief.
âHoney, Iâm sorry. I forgot to check the time and kept you waiting.â
She walked over and wrapped her arms around Jamesâ waist from behind, pressing her cheek against his broad and strong back.
His dress shirt was always ironed with perfume, always emitting a faint fragrance.
As Amelia smelled this familiar scent, she gradually calmed down and couldnât find Jamesâ worried emotions anymore.
âHoney, did you eat? Are you hungry?â