"Who?"
"Your husband, Kieran."
Freya was stunned, she hadn't really thought that Lister would help her because of Kieran.
She didn't pursue the question either, because she knew in her heart that since Lister had spoken, he would explain the reason clearly.
True enough, the next thing she heard him say was, "I adore Kieran, and I naturally have to take good care of his wife and children."
Freya's expression instantly became incomparable, and seeing this look on her face, Lister couldn't help but let out a giggle.
"I'm teasing you! I'm a pure man, I wouldn't be interested in an old man! Kieran helped me once, Miss Stahler, don't worry, your husband has done me a favour, in future, I will be here to help you."
"But only to help out, Caelan is my best friend, I can't possibly betray him."
Well, so Lister wasn't interested in Kieran!
She was just worried that she had another love viral!
But, old man ......
That's a name she really doesn't like to hear!
Her Kieran was at his best age, how could he be an old man!
He looks even younger than this frivolous looking Lister, okay?
Clearly sensing Freya's dislike for him, Lister did not linger in her room. He gave her a few simple instructions and left her room with the medicine box.
Alistair's blood vessels were particularly thin, and it was really not easy to inject him. The blood vessels in his hands and feet were not easy to find, and in the end, she could only inject them in his head.
Looking at the syringe stuck in Alistair's head, Freya hated that she could not bear all the pain for him.
But there was nothing she could do to replace him.
She had seen many children in the paediatric department of the hospital before, and when the nurses gave them the injection, they cried their hearts out before the needle was even stuck in.
When she gave Alistair the injection, he didn't even utter a sound, but looking at him lying calmly in his cot, her heart felt more and more like a knife.
She would never, ever let Alistair have an injection again.
She thought that after being awake for so long, Alistair would take a nap, but he kept his eyes open and had no intention of going to sleep.
It was as if he had forgotten that he was even tired.
Freya wanted to stay by Alistair's side all the time, but she didn't dare to keep staring at him like this, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to control her tears.
Alistair did not sleep until after the nutrition injection.
After starting his injection, Freya gently held him in her arms.
She didn't talk to him, she just held him, using the warmth of her arms to tell him that in the future, his mother would always be by his side, that those bad people would never hurt him again, and that he could, with abandon, live in style.
Mandy, who was about to become a mother, had an extra soft heart. Seeing Alistair in this state, she couldn't help but wipe her tears quietly several times.
She didn't want Freya to feel too bad, "Dr. Stahler, I'm sure Alistair will get better! I just don't believe that such a good child will be ruined at the hands of that woman Helen!"
"Yes, my Alistair will definitely get better!"
He would vomit if he was given dozens of millilitres of formula milk at once, but perhaps if he was given small sips, he wouldn't vomit?
With this idea in mind, Freya began to put it into action in the evening.
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