SWNOVELS Chapter 78 His Transformation
In the hospital.
The doctor finished examining Charlotte and turned to Kennedy, "She should be in shock."
Kennedy narrowed his eyes. She had been in the room, how could she be in shock?
Kennedy remembered the scene of darkness when he went to the villa.
Could it be that she was afraid of the darkness?
"She should have been seriously frightened, causing her to be caught in her own fantasy, so......"
Nathan looked strangely at Charlotte lying on the hospital bed, and spoke doubtfully, "It is normal for people to be afraid of darkness, but, would she be like this? Doctor, is there any injury on her body?"
"No, in addition to low blood pressure, physical quality is not very good, there was nothing else abnormal. She is pregnant, right? She could not be frightened like this. She has signs of abortion, and if this happens frequently in the future, it will lead to miscarriage at any time."
"But doctor, why exactly is she like this?"
Nathan told her the situation. The doctor thought about it before saying, "The patient has a psychological shadow of this environment, so the damage caused to her psychologically will be ten times stronger than ordinary people."
"Psychological shadow?" Nathan subconsciously looked towards Kennedy.
He pursed his thin lips, remained silent and his eyes fell on Charlotte's face.
"When will she wake up?"
"Wait, let her brain recover. The patient must make her own adjustments before she wakes up."
Nathan was startled and almost wanted to ask what if the patient did not make the adjustment by herself?
After the doctor left, only three people were left in the ward.
"Mr. Kennedy, Assistant Wilson probably won't even wake up tonight, right?"
As soon as the words fell, Nathan felt the atmosphere around him got a lot colder. He hurriedly took two steps back, "I'll go see if Nanny Chan has come." After that, he left. And the ward became quiet and Kennedy fixed his eyes at her pale eyes.
What exactly was going on?
She had a psychological shadow of darkness?
Charlotte had a long dream.
In the dream, only her figure became smaller and into four or five years old. She was locked in a small dark room, with no light, no water and no food. There was only one small bed with a thin quilt.
She huddled in the corner around herself. Occasional noise from outside let her sensitive nerves shiver.
She had been starving for three days, and her tiny body was almost as thin as a bone.
The door was pushed open, and a figure came over and gave her a whack!
The tiny Charlotte could not withstand the pain and screamed.
"How dare you scream, you little bitch!"
"Ahhhhh!"
"You will hurt today. You disobey me!"
"Don't, it hurts......Don't hit me......'
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In the quiet ward, Charlotte, who had been lying quietly on the bed, suddenly shouted out, attracting the attention of Kennedy.
"Don't hit me. It hurts......Mom......"
Kennedy rolled wheelchair to get closer to her and heard her words. Slightly he frowned.
Don't hit?
Hurt?
The two words made Kennedy capture some important information. Charlotte still was in a coma and did not wake up, so she said these words completely in the unconscious situation. Kennedy frowned and touched her head and wiped her tears away.
The usual three-dimensional facial features almost tangled into a ball.
She should be struggling.
"Wake up!" Kennedy's voice abruptly turned harsh!
"It hurts, it hurts." Charlotte repeated.
Seeing her painful face, Kennedy held tightly her waist and said, "Wake up. Don't live in a dream!"
Probably his force was too much, Charlotte brow wrinkled more tightly, still shouting pain, but abruptly she opened her eyes.
She met Kennedy's eyes. And Kennedy let go of her, leaving a bruise on her fair waist.
However, before Kennedy said anything, Charlotte closed her eyes and fainted again.
Kennedy: ......
After Charlotte closed her eyes, she did not cry out in pain again, and the expression on her face returned to normal.
Although Kennedy had never seen a dead person, Charlotte's appearance really gave him a feeling that she had died, quietly lying there motionless.
Now it was different. Now she was still lying there with her eyes closed, but her face was alive. Kennedy breathed a sigh of relief. His gaze moved down to her wrist, once again he reached out his hand to rub the bruise gently, which he did not notice.
15 minutes later, Nathan brought Nanny Chan here. Seeing Charlotte was lying on the hospital bed, she felt distressed for her.
"Why is her body so weak? Last time she was hospitalized, and today she is hospitalized again."
"Take good care of her." Kennedy said and rolled the wheelchair towards the outside. Nathan quickly followed.
"Mr. Kennedy?"
"Go check all of Charlotte's materials, including her previous life, everything, all of them."
Hearing this, Nathan's steps gave a beat. He was surprised, "Way? Isn't she married you for her sister?"
Anyway, the two of them would be divorced in six months, why bother to check her information?
"I need it tomorrow morning."
Immediately after, what Kennedy said made Nathan's face change, "What? Tomorrow morning, then I will have to work overnight."
"Is there a problem?"
Nathan straightened his back, "No problem, absolutely no problem!"
"I will send the information to you tomorrow morning!"
But it was hard to search all the information of a person in one night.
It was past 10 o'clock, he had long been tired to death, and now he had to check the information.
The next morning, Kennedy got up and washed up. Nathan brought the information to him on time.
"Mr. Kennedy, the information I found last night overnight. I think I know why Assistant Wilson was like that, take a look."
After saying that, Nathan handed the information forward.
Kennedy knitted his brows, "Why?"