Daemon hurriedly pulled her back and she was just about to struggle when he pinned
her against the wall, "Listen to me, listen to me."
"Say what? What is there to say?" Derila was agitated and angry, "You went out of
your way to trick me back here, just to get me to treat another woman? Who is this
woman? Your mistress? Daemon you can do it, aren't you afraid that I will kill you!"
Daemon: "This is a ward, if you want to beat or scold, if you want to kill, go back to your
room and do whatever you want, but for now, will you hear me out first?"
"I won't listen… I won't listen." Derila was just about to get angry when she was
covered by Daemon's dead mouth and her body was held down by him, then, he could
speak quietly-
"The person on the hospital bed is called Carla, she is my aunt's daughter, my own
sister, she was victimized by the Giblo Family, she has been poisoned, her life is at
stake, I have hired other medical teams, all of them are powerless, I have no choice but
to go to you, only you can save her now!"
After a pause, Daemon added, "You know my aunt has been kind to me, she is the
best person in this world to me, she only has one daughter, I must save her, even if I
have to use my life to do so. So, consider me begging you to save her, as long as you
save her, I'll agree to any condition you ask!"
At this point, Daemon moved his hand away and looked at Derila with
apprehension.
Derila gave him a fierce glare and didn't scold and argue angrily like before, but just
walked over to look at the person on the hospital bed, felt her pulse, checked her eyes,
and then took a closer look at her.
Finally, she turned back and asked Daemon, "What did you say her name was?"
"Carla." Daemon replied, "But immediately changed her surname to Lierger, if she
survives, I want her to regain her identity as a member of the Lierger family."
"Her father is Chad?" Derila had actually recognised her, but still needed further
confirmation.
"How do you know?" Daemon was a little surprised.
"Her father was kind to me." Derila's gaze softened and her voice became much
softer, "How could she be your sister?"
"It's a child born to my aunt and Chad." Daemon explained, "I'll explain the details to
you later, take a look first, can she still be saved?"
"It's hard." Derila frowned, "She is now equivalent to a living dead person, it is very
difficult to live, and even if she survives, there will be after-effects."
"She must live." Daemon was very forceful, "She must live, this is what I owe my aunt."
"I'll try." Derila put on gloves, opened the needle bag, took the silver needle, stuck it
into Carla's neck, then looked at the blood that came out, it was black and purple.
"This is big work." Derila said gruffly, "I want eight resourceful medical nurses as
helpers, in addition, I'll make a list of herbs and medical equipment for me."
"I'll have someone arrange that right away." Daemon instructed Harrison, who immediately
went to do so.
Derila went through Carla's examination and lab sheets and the files of her
previous treatments again, and immediately began to start the treatment.
She stayed in the medical room for three full days before coming out, in the middle of
which she only went to the bathroom and had a simple meal, resting for a total of three
hours, the rest of the time was spent treating Carla.
Three days later, she walked out of the medical room and collapsed straight to the floor.
"Derila ……" Luckily, Daemon caught her in time and carried her back to her room.
He knew that she was too tired and exhausted.
He scrubbed her body and held her so that she could sleep properly.
He was right next to her, propping his chin up and watching her quietly.
A year had passed and she seemed thinner, her hair longer and she seemed softer,
only that windy nature was still the same.
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