The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella) novel Chapter 1080

Chapter 1080

Through the grand living room, Arabella followed Sampson to the master bedroom on the first floor.

The moment they walked in, they were greeted by the sight of a garden that seemed to be right out of a fairy tale, visible through the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

The room was set up as a cozy tea room, with a walk-in closet and an expansive bathroom beyond, and only then did they reach the bedroom.

On the spacious luxurious bed lay a kind elderly woman, with various medical devices by her side providing real-time updates on her health.

A caregiver and a servant stood quietly nearby. On seeing visitors, they stood up and bowed respectfully.

“This is the famous doctor we've invited,” Sampson introduced Arabella, glancing at the two women, "Tell her about any recent changes in Old Mrs. Griffith's condition."

"Yes,’ the servants replied, showing great respect for Sampson. They turned to Arabella and in unison called out, “Professor."

“Just call me Arabella, she said, sitting down to hear their report. Her delicate fair fingers reached out to take Old Mrs. Griffith's pulse.

Mark held his breath in anticipation of his teacher's verdict.

Sampson watched her too, his emotions slightly tense.

He had never expected that he would be able to invite Dr. Bell.

Previously, people said that Dr. Bell was elusive, and getting her to treat a patient was as difficult as climbing to heaven.

Arabella always maintained a calm demeanor. After carefully taking the pulse, she said softly, "It's not a big deal."

Sampson and Mark breathed a sigh of relief, their faces lighting up with joy.

The caregiver at the side was a bit surprised. Many experts had been helpless in the face of the Lady's illness, including Mark, who was known as a miracle doctor.

Arabella was the first to say that it wasn't a big deal.

He knew at the time that Old Mrs. Griffith would feel chest tightness and bitterness in her mouth, and would easily fatigue after taking his medication, but there was no better alternative.

He had also obtained Sampson's approval at the time and, out of desperation, used those medicines to temporarily keep Old Mrs. Griffith alive.

Later, when a bus rear-ended them, Arabella happened to lend a hand and pointed out the side effects of those medicines on Old Mrs. Griffith. He didn't dare to continue giving them to her and immediately stopped.

But afterward, he couldn't find a better substitute.

Luckily, he found Arabella, who had time to drop by.

Now that he saw Arabella's prescriptions, he realized that his own skills were simply inferior.

It seemed that he still had a long way to go in medicine.

“This is the medicine for the first three days. For the following prescriptions, I will prescribe according to Old Mrs. Griffith's physical condition and symptoms, Arabella said.