Chapter 110
The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call
Chapter 110 A Special Patient
Wynter Immediately took action and pixelated the young girlâs face. She then spoke clearly, âI hope
everyone will respect othersâ privacy, especially children.â
Alexandraking commented, âDonât worry, we wonât screenshot this.â
Dancewithpaula added, âThatâs right. Please ask the child whatâs wrong.â
Everyone had a bad feeling. But Wynter didnât continue. Looking at the comments, she said, âIâll
contact this patient in private. Please give me a moment.â
Wynter turned off her mic to protect the patientâs privacy. With that, the number of viewers in the
livestream grew more and more! It grew from 20 thousand to 60 thousand. She was famous!
Though there was no sound in the livestream, nobody left.
Wynter went to the private chat and contacted the young girl. âHi there! When did you start feeling the
pain? Do you remember what happened before you felt the pain?
The young girl seemed to be trying to remember. âYesterday, my uncle bought me a toy and coaxed me
to sleep. Then he said he wanted to play a game with me and that I wasnât allowed to tell my mom,
âI listened to him. But the game wasnât fun at all. It was painful for me after itâs over!â
Wynter observed the expression on the girlâs face. Her eyes grew darker. âIs your mom by your side?â
The girl nodded. âYes.â
With a smile, Wynter comforted her. âCan you tell me whatâs your name?â
The girl grinned. âMy name is Hope. My mom says that I bring hope to her life.â
Wynter then adjusted the eamera and showed the girl her face. âHope, there is so
much love in your name.
The girl widened her eyes. âYouâre so pretty!â
Wynter remained smiling. âYouâre very pretty as well. Hope, could you wake your mom up? We have to
let your mom know about your illness, or sheâll get worried.â
The girl was hesitant. âBut my uncle said that theyâd fight if I told my mom about it. I donât want them to
fight, nor do I want my mom to be upset.â
Some children were a little slower than the others, but that didnât mean that they couldnât understand
anything. In fact, they were usually the most sensitive to adultsâ emotions.
âWhat are you doing, Hope?â The owner of the phone seemed to have woken up. From her sleepy
voice, it sounded like she was smiling. âYouâre watching cartoons on my phone again, arenât you?â
Anxious, the girl was about to hang up. But before she could, Wynter spoke up. Hello, Madam.â
âYouâ She then saw a woman in her early thirties appear on the screen. âHope, who is this?â
Wynter introduced herself. âIâm a doctor whoâs doing a livestream.â
Doctor? Livestream? The woman was still in a daze. âSorry, maybe my daughter pressed something by
accident.â
Wynter sounded professional. âShe accidentally clicked into my livestream. But Iâm
glad that she did. Since youâre her mother, I think you need to hear this.â
The woman looked at her daughter, who was in her arms and didnât dare to meet her
eyes. She then glanced at the beautiful lady on the screen again. âWhat happened?â
Wynter didnât answer her first. Instead, she stared at the young girl. âHope, if you donât tell your mom
now, sheâll regret not finding out about this earlier. Sheâll even
blame this on herself. Before you grow up to become an adult, there are things you have to face
together with your mom.â
Hearing that, the womanâs face paled. She clutched onto the phone. âWhatâs going
on? Tell me!â