Chapter 38 Now It's Your Turn
Chapter 38 Now It's Your Turn
Chapter 38 Now It's Your Turn
Sebastian watched Melody walk towards Waylon step by step, his hands on the wheelchair clasped together.
Melody was Waylon's last hope. If even Melody couldn't cure his eyes, what was Waylon gonna do with his life?
It didn't matter if Sebastian would still be disabled, he had already enjoyed what he deserved.
But Waylon was still young and hadn't enjoyed his life before he went blind. Waylon would be miserable all his life.
Sebastian watched Melody smile and greet Waylon. Then she sat on a stool and took Waylon's pulse.
After a moment, Sebastian heard Melody ask, "Waylon, you don't mind if I draw some blood?"
Waylon nodded slightly. His eyes were fixed on the wound on the ring finger of her left hand. The wound was too familiar because he had seen it just this morning.
Waylon's small hands clenched suddenly. The faint scent of her was also familiar.
Seeing that Waylon nodded, Eleanor gently rubbed his head, smiling as she complimented him, "How brave you are!"
Eleanor took a reagent she had already prepared and a needle out of the medicine cabinet. "Here we go. It won't hurt."
Eleanor's soft and slightly hoarse voice pulled on their heartstrings.
She quickly drew out a few drops of blood and then dripped the blood into the reagent.
After a few minutes, the reagent turned light cyan.
Eleanor knew that Waylon had been poisoned, and also knew the ingredients of the poison. She watched the bright red blood turn bluish-gray bit by bit. The toxin immediately revealed itself as soon as it was mixed together with the reagent.
Christian watched from the side. Seeing the change in the blood, he looked deeply at Eleanor.
Sebastian's face was getting more sullen. He saw the blood change, and it was not hard to figure out that Waylon was poisoned.
Eleanor looked at Sebastian and said, "Waylon has been poisoned with a white plant toxin. One will be blind if there's white liquid from the plant's roots in the meals he eats or the water he drinks. If he doesn't get treated within a month, he'll really go blind for the rest of his life."
Eleanor's heart ached fiercely. She was glad she had come back in time. All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.
Sebastian held back his anger as well as his murderous intent and asked anxiously, "Ms. Scott, do you have a cure for the poison?"
Eleanor watched Sebastian stifle his anger. It was a good thing that Sebastian really cared for Waylon.
She thanked him for that!
For that sake, she had to get Sebastian on his feet.
"Yes, but..."
"Money is not a problem. Ms. Scott, please heal my son in any way you can." Sebastian cut her off. Sebastian was rich, and money was just a number to him.
Eleanor was speechless. Did she mention money?
Since he was willing to pay, she wouldn't say no!
"It's not a matter of money. I will let Little Young Master regain his sight as soon as possible, but a word of caution. If the poisoner isn't found, even if I heal Little Young Master's eyes this time, he'll go blind again if he mistakenly eats the poisoned food again."
"Judging by Little Young Master's current condition, I think he hasn't eaten anything poisoned in half a month. So I guess that the poisoner didn't have the opportunity to poison Little Young Master recently."
Eleanor was smart. This would make her life in the Moores' manor a little easier.
Sebastian looked at her instantly. Melody even knew that Waylon hadn't eaten anything poisoned for half a month. She was such a good doctor.
It was Eleanor who took care of Waylon for the last two weeks. It seemed that Eleanor was useful.
Sebastian spoke in a flat voice, "Ms. Scott, thanks for the reminder."
Eleanor nodded slightly, a strange emotion crossing her eyes. She stood up and walked towards Sebastian, standing in front of him and pointing to the large bed not far away, her voice husky and calm. "Now it's your turn. Get on the bed, lay down, and take off your pants."