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Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit novel Chapter 209

Chapter 209 How Much Did Kensley Family Get?

Fang Forrest was stunned for two seconds. “You mean…” “Alma is now a patient in the hospital, not in prison. I will register according to the visiting process, right?” Lyra blinked seriously. “Yes, but you have to ask for the consent of the patient or family members.” “Take me to see your Director Lee. The Kensley family will agree to let me in.” Fang Forrest was confused. But she believed in Lyra and chose to take her to Director Lee’s office. In fact, Director Lee was also very anxious at this time. This was because the results of Alma’s several examinations were very different. Although this had something to do with their positive treatment plan, what Director Lee was even more worried about now was that perhaps from the beginning, Alma had no mental problems! “Which segment went wrong?” When Director Lee thought of the pressure from the Barnwell group, he was so anxious that he broke out in cold sweat.

Dong “Who is it?” Director Lee shouted at the top of his voice. “Director Lee, this young lady said that she is a friend of Miss Kensley and has also been approved by her family. She wants to go in and visit the patient.” Fang Forrest brought Lyra inside. “Who agreed?” Director Lee’s face was unfriendly. Why was it related to Alma again? “Alma’s mother, Wendy. She agreed to let me come,” Lyra said with a smile. A few minutes later. Lyra pushed open the door to Alma’s room. As soon as she entered, she smelled a strong smell of disinfectant. “Director Lee, did you use too much disinfectant here?” Lyra looked around, pondering

something. Director Lee thought that she felt that too much disinfectant would affect the health of the patient. He immediately explained, “Everything is done according to the standards of the hospital. If the patient’s family members feel that we have overused it, then…”

“Overused it?” “No, I don’t think it’s enough,” Lyra said with a smile.

“Alma is inside, right?” she asked, looking at the tightly closed door in front of her. Director Lee looked at her smile and felt that there was a deeper meaning in it.

But Lyra was generous and magnanimous, so he could not say anything. “Please go ahead, Miss Jones.”

The strange thing was that when Lyra entered, he felt that he had heard this name somewhere before. It was very familiar, but he could not remember it for a while.

“The others go to the office first. Fang Forrest, you guard outside the door. Don’t let Miss Kensley feel uncomfortable.”

“Don’t worry, Director Lee. I will guard it well.” Fang Forrest twitched the corners of her lips, and the smile under the mask was bright and harmless. In the ward.

Lyra’s footsteps were very light. Seeing that Alma had fallen asleep on the bed, she chuckled. She took out a small bottle from her bag and placed it on the table. Perhaps she felt that someone was staring at her, Alma woke up very quickly. When she saw the person sitting in front of her clearly. “You slut, I will kill you!” Alma immediately screamed. If not for Lyra having set her up, how could she be locked up here and suffering? Moreover, she didn’t need to go out to know how those people outside would talk

about her!

Alma had signed several advertising contracts, but now all of them were ruined. “Miss Kensley, don’t do anything illegal. It’s not good for you and your child,” Lyra said with a faint smile as she met Alma’s gaze.

Child!

When she heard Lyra say the word, Alma trembled all over and tightly protected her lower abdomen.

“Don’t come over… Someone come! Is there anyone outside?” But the person guarding outside was Fang Forrest.

No matter how hard Alma called out, it was useless.

She could only watch as Lyra walked towards her step by step. “What exactly are you trying to do…” Alma was both angry and scared, and the expression on her face was indescribably wonderful.

“I’ve said it many times. I’m here to visit the sick. You’re mentally ill now, so of course, have to show my concern.” Alma tugged at the corner of the blanket tightly.

She pressed the bell at the bed. Lyra frowned and looked at Alma. “After all, I have personally sent you in.” Hearing Lyra’s words, Alma was already on the verge of crying.

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