You're The Best Medicine For Me

She was quite supportive of Bryan before, but now it was different. If the man had known from the beginning that the two children were his and knew that Paisley was Shirley, then... everything would have

changed.

Bryan also felt the caution and hostility on Mildred.

They were really good friends, and they were all exactly the same when they were angry.

"No." Bryan clenched his fist and denied desperately, "I wanted to protect her and the children. I'm afraid that if one day someone finds out who she is and learns of the existence of those two children. And at the very least, they're perfectly safe at the Moores' Manor."

"Are you sure it's perfectly safe?" Mildred glared at him with sharp eyes, then pulled out her phone and tapped on a message from the Moore family. Then she handed the phone to him, "You were not born to the matriarch of the Moore family. The Moore family is complicated and your current status ... makes you only an illegitimate child. It was Madame Moore who protected you in the Moore family back then, and you got to where you are today. Are you sure that you are strong enough to protect Paisley and the two children?"

"You investigated me!" Bryan's brow furrowed when he saw the message on it, and his hands clenched into fists.

Mildred retrieved her phone and put it back in her bag, "I'm the one who saved Paisley's life. After I learned that she was returning to this dangerous place, I had to keep an extra eye on the people she was in contact with at the moment, including you, Mr. Moore!"

At this point, she took a step forward, while her eyes, which used to be pretty and shining, were now half narrowed, "Do you know what has happened to her in the past six years? I, as well as others, am not qualified to dig up her sealed wounds to hurt her again. I'm sorry I can't tell you anything, but after six years, Mr. Moore, please don't hurt this poor woman again. She was born with parents but raised without a father and mother, and was the mother of two children when she was still a child. It really sucks how aggressive you can be sometimes."

Mildred's words caused Bryan to choke up the thoughts and words in his mind.

"The two kids are cute, but..." Mildred looked away and added, "I still wish that if she had a choice six years ago, she hadn't met you again, hadn't given birth to these two lovely children, hadn't known me, and wasn't the world-famous perfumer SO."

After saying that, Mildred bypassed him and walked unhurriedly in the direction Shirley had just left.

Standing in place, Bryan's fists trembled slightly, while his narrow eyes turned a little red.

He hurriedly took out his phone and sent a message to Darcy.

When the elevator opened, he walked in with great strides.

On the other end, Shirley had already adjusted herself by the time Mildred reached the stairwell.

The two looked at each other, then both smiled.

Mildred went over to her, put her arms around her, and said, "Do you still want to check your hands?" "Yes, I still have to attend the auction. Master expects so much of me, and I can't let him down."

"Let's go downstairs, then. I guess it will be our turn too."

"Okay." Mildred reached out and pushed open the door to the stairwell.

Just in time, a man dressed in white turned down the aisle. They then just came face to face.

Shirley let out a low cry and hurriedly tugged on Mildred's arm, pulling her to her side. The man also took a big step back when he saw someone at the stairway.

They stopped the collision in time.

Mildred looked up with a frightened look on her face. The man standing opposite was wearing a white doctor's coat, with a handsome face, a pair of rimless glasses, and short hair. He was tall, about one meter eighty-five or more, and looked like a gentle scholar.

Mildred was stunned for a moment and pointed her finger at the man in front of her and said, "Darcy?"

Darcy was a top cardiologist who had been involved in major heart surgeries abroad. As long as he did the surgery, there was no failure, only success.

Various interviews and magazines had been praising his skills as well.

Darcy raised his hand to lift his glasses and answered, "Yes, I am."

Mildred was still very excited to see such a big shot here.

"Oh my god, I can't believe I met my Prince Charming here."

Seeing the foolish look on her face, Shirley glanced at her with disgust, "How many Prince Charming do you have?"

As soon as she saw the handsome man, she forgot about her beautiful assistant.

Mildred pinched Shirley's arm.

Darcy saw all her movements. He lifted his glasses again and said, "Miss Thomas, please come with me."

Then he turned around and walked back.

Mildred looked at his back and asked in disbelief, "Does he ... know you?"

Shirley had an embarrassed look on her face, "It was Dr. Clark who came to check on me when I was drugged by Dawson. We sort of had crossed paths."

"By the way, many clubs of the Rogers family have been shut down, and now they are having a hard time and begging for help, and Dawson seems to have had his ribs broken by the people he offended before because of his family's downfall. Do you know about this?" When the scum was mentioned, Mildred remembered what she had been wanting to tell Shirley, but she had forgotten about this person. Now that Shirley mentioned it, she suddenly thought of the news reported in the media in the past few days.

Hearing this, Shirley paused slightly in her steps.

She looked up around and did not find Bryan.

The Rogers family was one of the top families in City L, but in a short period of time, it suffered a disastrous decline. She guessed that it was not just the Rogers family's problem.

"Hey, where's Mr. Moore?" Mildred also found that Bryan was not there, and she pretended to look for him with a surprised expression on her face.

But she knew very well in her heart that Bryan had left.

Mildred was pleased with what Bryan had done.

If he was really a man, he would have given the woman he loved a little space. His aggressiveness would only make Shirley lose her breath. Shirley lowered her head, smiled bitterly, and walked into the cardiology room with Mildred.

Darcy sat down in his desk seat, unscrewed the potions he had just brought up from the pharmacy, and said, "Sit down and let me take a look."

Shirley sat in the chair next to him, glanced at the medical cotton and potions in his hand, and asked in confusion, "Dr. Clark, I remember that your specialty is cardiology. I can just find a surgeon for this kind of thing. You... should be very busy, right?"

Darcy poured out a small amount of potions, dipped a cotton swab into it, and said, "I can be a cardiologist and also a surgeon as long as Bryan needs it."

Hearing this, the corner of Shirley's mouth twitched awkwardly.

It turned out that the person Bryan wanted to bring her to was Darcy, and it should ... also be Bryan let Darcy to the stairway to find her, right?

Where was he then?

"Don't touch the water when you get back. While the wound is healing, be careful not to bump it. The blisters are rotten and will take some time to repair. Take care of yourself."

At that moment, Darcy's low voice rang out. Shirley came back to her senses in a daze, glanced at the hand that was coated with potions, and nodded, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."☐☐