The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 794

Hopevale General Hospital in Suham.

Malcolm was sitting by the bed in the ward, and a nurse came in with a medical tray, which contained alcohol, medical cotton swabs and other things for disinfection and dressing.

Lyra just sat on the side and watched, showing absolutely no intention of stepping forward to help with medicine.

Malcolm observed her expression, and saw that she was not jealous at all when she stared at the nurse who was applying medicine to his arm, and felt a little uncomfortable.

So, after the minor scratches were dealt with, he coaxed Lyra to be taken to the psychiatric department for examination.

After half an hour, they obtained the result.

"Mr. White, madam has indeed lost her memory. She will not be able to remember many things, but I have checked carefully. Her amnesia is not serious. It is likely to be temporary. You take her to places she used to be familiar with, and there will be benefit."

In the office, Malcolm looked at the diagnosis list, gasped and didn't speak for a long time.

The doctor continued, "She should be caused by an injury. According to Lucie's words, she had a high fever and was in a coma for two days. She suffered an impact on the back of her head, and the bruises have not dissipated so far. It can be seen that the injury was not minor at that time."

"But you don't need to worry too much. After taking a CT scan of the brain, we found there is no blood clot in the back of her brain, and there is no nerve compression. It is only a matter of time before she recovers her memory."

Putting down the paper in his hand, Malcolm left the doctor's office without saying a word.

In a VIP ward, Lyra sat quietly until Malcolm came in, and she couldn't wait to ask,

"I have cooperated with your examination. When can I leave the hospital?"

Malcolm walked over slowly, knelt down at her feet, and carefully helped her put on her shoes, "You can leave today."

"Okay, then you pack up. Where is Lucie? I'll go find her."

Malcolm didn't answer, and quietly helped her put on her shoes.

In the corridor, Anthony, who followed Chad to NIB before, immediately rushed over as soon as he heard that Malcolm had brought Lyra to the hospital. After asking the nurses, he found the ward where Lyra was.

The door of the ward was not completely closed.

Anthony wanted to push the door, but heard the conversation inside. He stopped and stood by the door for a while.

"Mr. White, just now you asked me to cooperate with the doctor for an examination, and now I have finished the examination. How is it? What is the result? Are you satisfied?"

Malcolm sighed and shook his head. Being silent for a while, he said, "I'm sorry."

During these two days of getting along, he thought Lyra was just pretending.

But the test result told him that it was true, that Lyra had really forgotten him.

Lyra looked down at him, and sharply saw that the end of his eyes were a little bit red, making him completely lack the hostility when dealing with business in front of her.

She felt bad...

Malcolm's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was trying to hide his emotions, "It's my fault for testing you these days. I will take you home later and show you our marriage certificate. If you still want to leave, if you want to go stay with Lucie, I won't stop you again."

Lyra reached out to touch his head and was about to speak, when she noticed the slightly opened door.

The expensive watch on the man's hand was mirror-reflected by the lights in the ward.

This perspective can only be seen by Lyra.

It was Anthony.

She froze for a moment, then lightly pinched Malcolm's cheek and studied his facial features.

"Mr. White, you are really handsome. Your appearance just fits my taste, but the smoking habit is very bad."

Malcolm raised his head abruptly, and said seriously. "I will quit, Rara. Don't worry."

"That's good." She smiled, pretending to be playful, "I remember Anthony asked me yesterday if I had to choose a husband between you and him, who would I choose?"

Malcolm suppressed the urge to be sad and became interested, "Did you change your mind?"