Athach looked up at grandpa Greef and asked him:”Grandpa has something else to do?”
He looked at Athach.
Although he questioned in his heart, he felt that the breath she gave off made people want to believe her.
He glanced at Conlin, who was still sleeping, said nothing and went out.
In the room, Athach was left with Conlin.
Athach looked at sleepy Conlin, and looked at his arm again. It was full of blood, and her heart was a little uncomfortable.
Conlin lost his mind at that time, but he still didn’t hurt her. He would rather restrain himself in this way than hurt her.
It moved her heart.
“Conlin, what kind of person were you?”
Athach muttered something in a low voice, and began to clean Conlin and bandage the wound.
For the sake of convenience, she also took him off to leave only his underpants.
Conlin’s current situation was not suitable for the previous medicine at all, so she needed to try to control it.
For Conlin, the tranquilizer might only have an effect of one or two hours.
Once it lost its efficacy, he was likely to have another attack.
As soon as Athach finished, she heard a quarrel outside.
Joyce: “Grandpa Greef, how can you let Athach be in there alone? It’s that woman who sabotages this evening. She’s uneasy!”
Grandpa Greef: “Don’t talk about Athach like that. Thanks to her tonight, Conlin didn’t have to take Noan sedative.”
At the mention of this matter, Joyce jumped with anger: “If it weren’t for her, I wouldn’t have to get the tranquilizer for nothing …”
“Forget it, Grandpa Greef. I won’t argue with you. I’ll go in and have a look at him. His condition still needs to be suppressed by taking medicine.”
Grandpa Greef didn’t get out of the way: “Athach won’t let people in, let’s go later.”
Joyce wanted to jump again: “Did you make that stupid woman alone with Conlin? Don’t you know her character? She’d rather die than marry Conlin. What if she gets angry and kills Conlin? ”
At the moment, the door opened.
Athach stood at the door and glanced at Joyce faintly. “I don’t want to be widowed yet, and I don’t want to break the law.”
Joyce choked.
Athach stepped aside: “The whole picture was unknown, no evaluation. Mr. Paul’s quality needs to be improved.”
He has been scolded for lacking quality.
Joyce Paul glared mercilessly at Athach: “If you have quality, will you still keep gigolos? You…”
Joyce was scolding vigorously, but he happened to see Athach’s bright, clear but cold eyes, and he suddenly got stuck.
Joyce felt guilty and said nothing, so he entered the room.
Grandpa Greef looked at Athach: “The boy Joyce has a vicious mouth. Don’t take what he says seriously. If you really listen, tell Conlin that he will beat the boy for you.”
Athach originally thought that old man really wanted to persuade her to be generous and not to listen.
The reverse of the back made her laugh, and she nodded:”No, I’ll beat myself.”
The old man was quite fond of Athach’s temper. She was straightforward, bright and clear, and not pretentious at all.
The point was, his grandson Conlin liked her!
When Joyce entered the room, he saw Conlin, who was well wrapped, and was slightly shocked, and then gave him a physical examination.
Athach didn’t know Conlin long after all. She didn’t know much about his body.
At the moment, Athach saw Joyce prick Conlin’s finger with a needle, and then dropped it on an instrument, like measuring blood sugar.
Athach asked him:”What was this for?”