Seeing Mandy standing just off to the side, Caelan hastily barked at her, "Get Dr. Helen over here! Be quick!"
At Caelan's command, Mandy did not dare to delay in the slightest, and she soon brought Dr. Helen over.
Dr. Helen was much younger than Freya had imagined, she looked to be in her early twenties.
She had particularly beautiful long curly blonde hair, and as the sunlight passed through the curtains and fell on her hair, her long hair shone as brightly as gold.
Dr Helen was a great blonde beauty, with the darkness of European and American silhouettes and the softness of the East, and it was impossible to associate her with a demon who abused children.
But the world is full of people with different appearances, who knows what kind of evil heart is hidden underneath the gentle and benign exterior!
Dr Helen was a Western doctor, she was not good at taking pulses, she brought special instruments and did a simple examination of Freya.
Caelan kept staring at Dr. Helen nervously, afraid that from her mouth, something bad would come out of Freya.
Freya also kept her eyes on Dr Helen, but it was her hands that she was staring at.
Dr Helen's hands were slender and particularly beautiful.
But it was such beautiful hands that squeezed the thin silver needles, one by one, viciously stabbing her Alistair's body!
In an instant, boundless hatred curdled in Freya's heart, and her mouth involuntarily exerted itself, and several more drops of blood seeped out from the blood packet that remained.
Seeing the corner of Freya's lips bleeding again, Caelan was so anxious that he directly grabbed Dr. Helen's collar with one hand.
"What the hell is wrong with her? Why is she spitting blood again?!"
"Caelan, I've just checked her carefully, her wound is recovering well, it's not infected, and there's no other problems with her body, so by rights, she shouldn't be spitting blood!"
Dr Helen tightened her brows, looking as if she found it unbelievable.
In fact, there were a few hints in what she had just said, telling Caelan that Freya was probably faking it.
Caelan also read the deeper meaning of Dr. Helen's words, he was already in a hurry, and now, he couldn't help but feel a bit discontented with her.
At that moment, his voice was cold and stern, "She shouldn't have vomited blood? But she was vomiting blood! Helen, if anything happens to her, you know I won't take it lying down!"
Dr Helen's collar was lifted with the sudden force of Caelan's hand, and she could hardly breathe.
She coughed hard before saying, "Caelan, don't worry! I'll give her another good examination! Or maybe it's not the wound, it's something else!"
"Miss Stahler, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
After Caelan let go of Helen, her body was finally free and she sat on the edge of the bed, looking gently at Freya and asked, "Does your wound still hurt?"
The blood packet that Mandy had found for her was really too big, and Freya felt that she would have to spit that blood packet out as soon as she spoke.
Therefore, she absolutely could not speak now.
She put on a painful look and shook her head gently, while the blood at the corner of her lips, however, was still red and stinging.
"Cealan, Miss Stahler said that her wound no longer hurt." Helen turned her face to look at Caelan and continued to speak with deliberation, "Caelan, I don't mean anything else, I just think that there is nothing wrong with Miss Stahler's health, it's really a bit fishy that she would vomit blood."
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