Let Me Go, Mr. Harvey novel Chapter 299

Listening to Elva apologizing to her, Angela tried her best to comfort her at the beginning, then numbly listened, and finally did not know what to say or want to say anything.

"I'm going to get books from Luna." Angela stood up, didn't listen to what Elva said, and left the room, expressionless.

Luna's room was next to hers. She went to the door and knocked on it, and walked in after she was answered.

"Get the book? Wait a minute." Luna was changing clothes for her two children.

Angela nodded and sat down.

Luna changed clothes for the two children and took them into the toy room before getting books for Angela.

"There are eight books. You can read them first. After you understand these, I'll get you the others." Luna said, "But I think that reading books like this is not as efficient and practical as learning by doing."

Angela took the book and was not very excited, "Thank you, Luna. I will do spade work and then consider other things."

Luna talked to her about the content of these books and the places where they might be used, and finally said hesitantly, "Greyson is trying his best to learn. But it's hard for him to change his old habits for a while. He is still reckless. I will try to make him bring you less trouble."

"Greyson really should change." Angela said.

They talked about Greyson for a while. Angela took the book and went back to her room. Elva was no longer here. She probably went into the living room or her own room.

Angela put the book down, went to the living room and saw there was no one, and then went to her parents' bedroom.

The bedroom door was half closed. Elva was sitting on the bed, her face full of tears. She wiped the tears from her face, took out some bottles from the drawer, poured out seven or eight pills and took them.

Sensing her gaze, Elva looked over in panic, "I have a cold. So, I take some medicine!"

"Have you seen a psychiatrist?" Angela asked outside.

Elva forced a smile and averted her eyes, "I'm fine. I don't need to see a psychiatrist! All the doctors will exaggerate to earn more money. Even if I am fine, they will say I am sick."

"Alright." Angela didn't say anything else and went back to her room. She asked Roland about a famous psychiatrist and got his contact information.

But the psychiatrist's schedule was full. He could only spare two hours for Elva in ten days.

Angela wanted to ask him what medicine he would recommend to prepare it for her mom first. But the doctor rushed to catch a flight and hung up in a hurry, not giving her a chance to ask.

"Depression, crankiness... these patients involved in psychological problems are very resistant to see a doctor."

"If Ms. Elva's condition is not so serious, I suggest you not to find another doctor before seeing Dr. Watson. Then, Ms. Elva will not be too resistant and it will not affect Dr. Watson's judgment and treatment."

Roland called again to ask about the situation and reminded Angela.

Angela hung up the phone and thought about Elva's illness for a while. There was nothing she could do. She arranged for a maid to look after Elva, and then began to read in earnest.

She had never learned about it. There were so many terms that she spent almost a morning reading a single paragraph. She had been looking up the professional terms.

During this time, Elva and Luna came by and brought her fruit and snacks, asking her to take a break. But Angela refused.

Three days flew.