Chapter 644
With that, Waverly stood up and opened the door. "You two may come in,” she said to Charmine and Nial who were outside.
When the two of them walked into the ward, Charmine took a look at Annabel who was on the bed and asked, "How was it?"
'The situation is quite severe. Patient Annabel seems calm and collected on the surface, but she had suppressed too many things in her heart and that caused her protective will to be extraordinarily strong, worsening her health. As for her mental health, it needs to be fixed from the root," concluded Waverly.
Charmine frowned. Suppressed too many things inside her heart? She nearly got together with Anthony officially ten years ago, yet she was forced to leave her home country to a foreign land. After coming back five years ago, such a thing happened to her, and she was everyone's favorite joke in the past five years...
As if that was not enough, she had to be a hidden surrogate mother now.
If Charmine was in her shoes, she would not accept this as well.
However, Annabel merely shook her head. "Dr. D'Cruz, no thoughts are bothering me. I just can't fall asleep from time to time. I don't have any repressed thoughts nor any protective will..."
"Exactly, since you've been hypnotizing yourself in such a way, this resulted in your situation worsening, and this will only worsen if nothing's done," countered Waverly as she eyed Annabel. "If you want to bear the child and fix your insomnia, you must face your problems directly and compromise with my treatment."
Annabel pursed her lips and thought it through.
Nial understood the problems as he gazed at Annabel. "Ms. Annabel, is there something you’re unhappy or worried about? Please tell us-we might not be able to succeed otherwise."
Annabel’s brows furrowed at that, and she had no choice but to say," Honestly, nothing’s plaguing me much. I genuinely want to conceive a baby to save Momo's life, but... I'm a woman after all. I know that my entire life will be ruined, that I won't ever achieve a simple love in my life, and I can’t control myself from feeling sad from time to time..." 1
She paused and looked up at Charmine. "Ms. Jordan, you have to believe me,” pleaded Annabel. "I’m telling the truth: I merely feel a hint of pity for my life, but the rest of my thoughts go to saving Momo..."
Her voice was weak and humble, though it was laced with her emotional turmoil.
"I can understand," Charmine comforted, "it's not easy for you to do this."
Charmine might have not done the things Annabel did if it all happened to her.
Charmine then turned to Waverly. "Ms. D'Cruz, other than mental antidote, is there another way to heal this situation?"
Annabel's mental antidote would be Anthony, but since that would never work out, they had to think of another way.
Waverly frowned. After a moment, her red lips slightly parted, "Indeed, there’s a way, but her situation is more severe and complicated, and she’d need forty-nine days to adjust her body. I don’t have so much time."
Her tone was filled with supreme elegance.
Waverly was a busy woman; she would not spend up to two months on Annabel.
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