Chapter 77
Outside the Windsor family’s Villa, the head of the Windsor family, Henry, personally came out to welcome the divine healer, Night.
With such remarkable medical skills, rumored to even possess the ability to revive the dead, Night might be an elderly person of uncertain age.
It’s highly probable that Night could be a white–haired old man, despite having a fancy name, yet carrying vast experiences.
Henry set aside important tasks specifically to await Night’s arrival.
The car finally arrived, and they eagerly anticipated its arrival. As the car door opened, Sophie stepped out.
Henry glanced at Sophie, then looked into the car before speaking.
“Excuse me, are you the attendant of the divine healer? Have we been inadequate in our hospitality, causing the healer to refrain from disembarking?” Henry spoke with utmost respect.
There are few individuals in this world who can command such reverence from Henry.
Sophie knew that Henry had misunderstood, but she wasn’t upset. Instead, she continued jokingly, “My master has some urgent matters and couldn’t come. She asked me to come and take a look.”
In an instant, Henry’s expression turned grim. “What does this mean, Night? Are you playing games with our Windsor family?”
“She didn’t mean it that way,” Sophie replied.
Realizing it wasn’t the divine healer Night, Henry’s expression worsened. “How old are you, kid? Are you even of age? Do you understand my father’s condition? Can you diagnose anything?”
“Mr. Henry, rest assured. I can handle your father’s treatment on my own.”
Henry didn’t expect this young girl to be so audacious. He said, “This is simply outrageous! Do you think our Windsor family can be trifled with? Butler, escort the guest out!”
“Wait a moment, Mr. Henry, why not let me try? If it truly has no effect, then you can ask me to leave later,” Sophie proposed.
Henry hesitated for a moment. He simply couldn’t believe in this young lady.
He called Amy, who had contacted him, to explain the situation in detail and asked, “Why did you send a maid to me? Where is your divine healer?”
Amy, upon hearing this, felt both amused and exasperated. She could only say, “Mr. Henry, the young lady you saw is indeed Night. Despite her young appearance, she’s highly skilled. I hope you can keep this matter confidential and
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not disclose it to anyone.”
Henry looked at Sophie incredulously. This was the renowned Night?
It seemed impossible!
“Mr. Henry, may I see your father?” Sophie didn’t mind Henry’s suspicion towards her.
“Please come this way.” Although Henry remained doubtful about Sophie’s identity, upon confirming that this girl was Night, he still couldn’t believe it.
Henry took Sophie to the room where she saw the old man lying on the bed.
“Could you provide me with specific details? Before Mr. Harry ended up like this, did he suffer any brain injury,
such as a car accident or a fall?”
Henry shook his head. “I was quite occupied recently, my son is also abroad, and my father was living alone here. Many people were taking care of him. Suddenly, my father fell down the stairs. Immediately after that, he fell into a coma and hasn’t regained consciousness since. Doctors concluded it was brain death due to the fall, rendering him in a vegetative state. There’s a possibility that my father might never wake up again.”
“If you truly are the divine healer Night, I beg you to save my father. If you can heal him, you’ll be the benefactor of my Windsor family, and you can ask for any condition.”
Sophie glanced at the elderly man lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by medical equipment. His heartbeat was steady, and all his vital signs appeared normal.
Sophie lifted his hand, first checking the pulse, then examining the area of the fall, and finally conducting an inspection of the head.
“This wasn’t caused by the fall,” Sophie stated.
Henry quickly asked, “Then what is it?”
Sophie, with a serious expression, asserted, “It’s poisoning.”
